Song Jin stayed in the room for a long time until she suddenly came to her senses when there was a knock on the door.
"Miss, the old lady asked you to go downstairs for dinner."
The servant's voice floated in from the crack in the door.
"Okay, I understand."
After this period of meditation, Song Jin's emotions have stabilized a lot, but her doubts have not been resolved.
She became more determined to get in touch with Su Ke.
If it is a world in a book, no matter how the author writes, it is impossible to create characters that are the same as those in the real world.
After calming down, Song Jin stood up, opened the door and walked out.
When she went downstairs, she saw that Mr. and Mrs. Song were already sitting at the dining table. The food was already served, and it seemed that only she was missing.
"Auntie, come and have dinner."
Old Mrs. Song raised her hand with a kind smile on her face.
"Okay, I'll wash my hands first."
Song Jin nodded slightly, then turned around and wanted to go into the kitchen to wash her hands.
"Auntie, wait a minute..." A hint of unnaturalness flashed across Old Master Song's face as he directed the servants, "What are you standing there for? Go get a basin of water."
Song Jin paused slightly and looked at Old Man Song in confusion.
This old man seemed to be... preventing her from entering the kitchen?
Being looked at by her, Mr. Song pretended to cough twice, and his facial expression returned to normal.
"Dinner has just been prepared, and the kitchen is smelling heavily of cooking fumes. You shouldn't go in."
"good."
Song Jin didn't object. "Isn't there a range hood in the kitchen?" she said, quietly waiting for the servant to bring the water.
After washing and cleaning her hands, she randomly chose a seat at the dining table and sat down.
Old Madam Song glanced at the dishes on the table and said calmly, "Xiao Lin, put the sweet and sour pork ribs over to Auntie. She likes to eat this."
"Yes, old lady."
The servant came over and adjusted the position of the dish, then returned to the kitchen with the water.
After pouring the water, the servant looked at Song Simo who was sitting in the middle of the kitchen and said softly:
"Master Sima, those dishes have been placed as close to the young lady as possible. Your cooking skills are excellent, and the young lady will definitely like them."
Song Simo said "hmm" lightly with a gentle smile on his face, looking friendly and approachable.
A girl who was helping to clean nearby would look up at Song Simo from time to time, with a gleam in her eyes.
Is this Song Yibai’s brother?
She looks very pretty and gentle...
If anyone who knew her was here, they would find that this person... was actually Lin Qingqing, Song Yibai's deskmate and friend.
Her mother was a servant in the old house. Other people would come to the house occasionally, but she was not allowed to go out on such occasions.
In other words, she didn't want to appear in front of those people as a servant's daughter.
So apart from staying in the kitchen and her own room, Lin Qingqing rarely walked around the old house.
The reason why she was able to become friends with Song Yibai was because Song Yibai and Song Jin were not on good terms. After the quarrel, Lin Qingqing hid in the kitchen, which was how she got to know Song Yibai.
She looked at Song Simo and hesitated for a long time before she mustered up the courage to speak.
"You, you are Master Sime, right? Miss Yibai often mentions you to me and praises your cooking skills. She really admires you!"
Song Simo raised his head and looked at her.
"Yeah?"
"Yes, yes."
Lin Qingqing smiled. She knew that she was not very pretty, at most she was pure, so she tried to smile innocently.
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