While talking, Gu Chengze poured a glass of water for Song Yiyi who was eating hard.

After putting it in front of her, he continued, "Even if Yiyi is willing this time, I won't let her continue to be with someone like that."

Father Song's face darkened.

Seeing this, stepmother Cai Mengjun pulled Song Minghui's clothes from under the table.

Song Minghui's expression softened, but his tone remained stern. "Chengze, don't make excuses for her. I know without even thinking. Yiyi must have been too willful. You introduced such a good match to her, but she ruined it. I think you've spoiled her too much over the years."

It’s just dinner time.

There were people coming and going in the state-owned restaurant, and Song Minghui's voice was not small at all.

"Dad, don't act like a teacher in front of me. I'm no longer your student."

Song Yiyi was thick-skinned and didn't want Song Minghui to refute her in public.

But it is impossible to let her be a quail and listen to lectures.

"You came all this way here, and you blame me without even asking what happened. Do you really care about me, or are you interfering in my life under the guise of caring about me?"

Just now, Song Minghui and Gu Chengze were talking, and Song Yiyi was busy eating a bowl of rice. She was full now.

Talking to Song Minghui is just like digesting food.

The three people at table put down their chopsticks after Song Yiyi finished speaking.

Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui looked at each other several times in succession.

Gu Chengze was the first to speak: "Dad, Mom, let's eat first."

Apart from the last quarrel, Song Minghui hasn't seen the firecracker version of Song Yiyi for several years.

He picked up the chopsticks with a strange look on his face and swallowed all the questions in his mind with his rice.

Song Yiyi naturally noticed all their reactions.

"Dad, I thought a lot this time when I came to the city."

Song Yiyi's little mouth was chattering.

There was a hint of vigilance in Song Minghui's eyes, as he was always afraid that she would suddenly say something terrible.

Good thing Song Yiyi is just expressing her feelings.

"The guy my eldest brother introduced to me is Cen Bowen. He's always looking at the pot while eating from his bowl!"

"If I marry him, I'll have to endure him having an invisible second wife!"

"That's not right. I can't tolerate any sand in my eyes."

"But you don't have to worry. Big brother said he would help me find a job here."

"I'll settle down here. There are so many people in the compound. I'll be happy if you can introduce a good man to me."

Song Yiyi didn't really mean the last sentence.

She was just following Song Minghui's thoughts and comforting him.

Suddenly, she kept chattering.

It took only a meal to successfully shut Song Minghui up.

Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun originally wanted to stay in a guesthouse, but Gu Cheng disagreed.

Everyone returned to the compound together.

After settling his father down, Gu Cheng returned to live in the army.

Before leaving, he knocked on Song Yiyi's door.

Song Yiyi came out and asked, "Brother, will you return it tomorrow?"

She lowered her voice deliberately and tilted her head up with a sneaky look.

Gu Chengze said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, big brother will come over early tomorrow morning. What do you want to eat?"

Song Yiyi smiled contentedly: "Steamed buns, and the salty porridge from this morning."

Perhaps because he was too tired from driving, Song Minghui did not come to Song Yiyi to question her in the evening.

The next day, after breakfast, the family of four decided to go out for a walk.

Song Yiyi stood at the door of the room, staring at the curtains for a long time.

Gu Chengze walked up to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Yiyi: "Brother, I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Your curtains are too ugly. And the bed sheets, are they issued by the army? Can you buy me a few nicer sets?"

Gu Chengze nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, first answer me a question. How did you help Cen Yue catch the tomb robbers?"