Song Ning didn't want to be enemies with Song Wan. If the two of them fought too fiercely, it would be Father Song and Mother Fu who would be sad.

"I didn't!"

Song Wan looked at Father Song with admiration, "I'm just a little envious of your relationship with Sister Song Ning..."

"Today I learned that fathers and daughters can get along like this..."

"When I was in the Xiao family, my father...he always yelled at me, or beat and scolded me, and I..."

As Song Wan laughed, tears began to flow down her face. She tried to wipe them with the back of her hand, but the more she wiped, the more tears came.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ruin the mood... I just..."

I just want to live my previous life again!

Song Ning added the second half of Song Wan's words in her heart.

If it weren't for their different positions, Song Ning would still admire Song Wan very much.

She is smart, patient, and as tough as a weed, possessing all the good qualities of a heroine in a romance novel.

The original owner really couldn't compare to Song Wan, it wasn't just a matter of just lacking in luck.

It was normal for children to compete for their father's favor, and she didn't intend to care about Song Wan's "little tricks".

On the other hand, the fact that Song Wan was thinking about competing for the favor of Song Dad and Fu Mom also indirectly proves their position in Song Wan's heart.

When you truly accept someone, what you always want in your heart is for the other person to live a good life.

Song Ning has this mentality now. Since she has accepted Song's father and daughter, she sincerely hopes that they will be happy for the rest of their lives.

She could understand the guilt that Mr. Song and Mrs. Fu felt towards Song Wan, and she could also understand the love that Mr. Song and Mrs. Fu had for the original owner from the bottom of their hearts.

She didn't mind that Song Wan's position in the hearts of Song's father and Fu's mother was higher than her, so she didn't mind Song Wan's "little tricks".

Song Zhiyuan also added the second half of the sentence in his mind. He held Song Wan in his arms with a look of pity on his face and patted her slender back lovingly.

"Good boy, it's all over! You've experienced all the hardships, and from now on, only sweetness will remain..."

"dad…"

Song Wanru looked up at Father Song with admiration, and tears fell like beads from a broken string.

Song Wan was so fragile and helpless that Song Zhiyuan felt so distressed. His throat was dry from the regret in his heart and eyes.

He now deeply regretted ignoring Wanwan because he saw Ningning. Fortunately, Wanwan was a generous child, otherwise... oh...

Song Zhiyuan gently held Song Wan in his arms, "Good girl, cry! After crying, everything will be over..."

"Dad... woooo..."

Song Wan fell into her father's arms and burst into tears. Fu Xinyi also wiped her tears and came over.

She put her arm around Song Wan's shoulders. Her Wan Wan...had lived such a hard life in the past...

Song Zhiyuan was also moved to tears by the two girls, "Alright! Now our family is reunited, from now on we can pamper Wanwan as much as we can, and make her the second Ningning..."

In Song Zhiyuan's heart, Song Ning is also a measuring word.

Fu Xinyi pretended to be angry and slapped Song Zhiyuan, "What are you talking about! There is nothing worth bragging about Ningning's bad temper!"

"Our Wanwan will definitely become a confident and sunny little lady in the future."

Mrs. Song is very good at slandering her own daughter on a daily basis.

Song Ning made a naughty face at Fu Xinyi, pretending to be angry and leaving her with a round back of her head.

puff…

Looking at the round back of the head in front of her, Fu Xinyi burst out laughing.

Don't blame her for not being able to help herself. When Ningning was a child, all other kids were fond of sleeping with flat heads, and everyone was proud of having a flat back of the head.

But she didn't believe it and let the back of Ningning's head grow freely until it became what it is today.

When Ningning grew up, she got angry with her husband several times because of the back of her head. She thought round heads were ugly and refused to show the back of her head to anyone.

I didn’t expect that now I don’t mind it…

Speaking of which, Ningning has grown up a lot in the past few months and can even tell fortunes...

"What are you laughing at?"

Song Zhiyuan yelled in a rough voice, "I just cried, so what? Who looks good when they cry?"

He thought Fu Xinyi was laughing at him for crying so ugly, and he felt unhappy.

He and Fu Xinyi are an older man and younger wife combination. They met through the organization. Fu Xinyi was a dancer in the Yuwenyu troupe when she was young.

She is beautiful, with a smooth and sleek figure, and her suitors are everywhere from one end of the alley to the other.

Song Zhiyuan has always been unconfident when facing Fu Xinyi, especially as he is getting older, while Fu Xinyi seems to have taken anti-aging drugs and her appearance has not changed much.

Comrade Lao Song gradually felt uncomfortable and recently began to pay attention to his own image.

"Go away! What's so funny about you! You have an old face, and I'm tired of seeing it every day..."

Comrade Song's thoughts could not be hidden from Fu Xinyi's "eagle eyes and golden eyes". She had already figured out his little thoughts thoroughly.

"Comrade Fu Xinyi! Whose face has aged? I don't know how many girls I charmed when I was young!"

"Look..."

Song Zhiyuan pointed his finger in the direction of Song Ning, and immediately turned to Song Wan.

"Look at Wanwan! Wanwan is so beautiful, it proves that my pedigree is not bad!"

"Oh! Anyone with eyes can tell who Wanwan looks like. Do you need me to tell you?"

Fu Xinyi took Song Wan's hand, sat next to her, and gave Comrade Song a disdainful look.

Comrade Lao Song immediately got angry and was about to argue with Fu Xinyi...

"Dad...it's time to eat..."

Qiao Bo walked out of the kitchen with a plate in each hand and looked at Song Ning in confusion.

Song Ning tiptoed over and leaned over Qiao Bo before she even got close to him. She then hugged Qiao Bo's waist and acted coquettishly:

"Qiao Bo, my parents no longer love me now that they have Song Wan! You are the only one left for me..."

Qiao Bo was so frightened by her action that his body froze. He said in a very low voice with a straight face, "There are so many people watching! Be careful of the impact!"

"Humph! That's right! From now on we will only love Wanwan and not you..."

Fu Xinyi laughed and scolded angrily: "You are like a naughty monkey all day long, and you have no manners!"

"Let go quickly, Xiaobo is holding food in his hands!"

Song Ning reluctantly let go of the hand that was around Qiao Bo's waist, and began to dislike her biological mother on a daily basis.

"Please pay more attention to Wanwan in the future. I'm married now, so you and dad should worry less!"

Song Ning meant what she said. The better her parents got along with her, the more uncomfortable Song Wan felt.

My parents didn't say that they didn't love Song Wan, but because of the distance and time, this love was filled with a sense of guilt and caution, and it wasn't as natural as when they were with her.

It takes time and joint efforts from both parties to eliminate this gap. It would be fine if she was not at home, as her parents' attention would be on Song Wan.

In addition, Song Wan is also trying to get closer to her parents, so the relationship will progress quickly.

But now, she is here!

As soon as she came, she took away 70% of her parents' attention. Human energy is limited, and the more attention she paid, the less attention Song Wan had.

Song Wan would inevitably think too much when she saw all this. If this continued, she and Song Wan would inevitably be in opposition.

This is not what her parents want to see, nor is it what she deserves.