Chapter 45 Chapter 45 I don’t date my sister…
Song Zhihan was a little nervous, and Shanshan was even more so. The two sisters held hands tightly, waiting for the arrival of the mysterious visitor.
The door opened and Gu Chen led people in.
This was not the first time Song Zhihan met Lin Mo, but it was the first time he faced her with such a nervous attitude. However, Shanshan should be more nervous.
Gu Chen brought them home and looked at the three girls, forcing a smile: "Very good, our three girls are all more beautiful than the other. I'll leave the house to you. My wife and I are going to have some time for our own world."
Song Yazhi also came down from upstairs at this time, looking at Lin Mo with a gentle smile.
Lin Mo's mood wasn't much more relaxed than the others. She was so nervous that she wanted to call him "CEO." Fortunately, Song Yazhi interrupted her in time. Looking at this replica of herself, she felt relieved: "Momo, I have to change my words."
Lin Mo blushed and lowered her head shyly, but she still called out to people confidently, "Aunt, Uncle." Her eyes fell on Song Zhihan, who was looking at her expectantly, "Sister."
Very shy, but very sincere, her cold temperament becomes cute.
Song Yazhi didn't react much, but Song Zhihan and Gu Chen responded faster than each other.
After seeing off the two parents, Song Zhihan went upstairs with his two younger sisters, one on his left and the other on his right. His uncle and aunt had returned to Sichuan with Lin Jie and the others, determined to thoroughly investigate the matter. This was a good opportunity for Lin Mo and Shan Shan to get closer, and Song Zhihan was entrusted with an important task.
Shanshan and Lin Mo were both a little embarrassed. After all, they had such strange identities. At this time, they had to rely on their elder sister Song Zhihan to build a closer relationship.
She first confessed her own embarrassing moments, and she really tried her best to help her two younger sisters ease the atmosphere.
"Lin Mo, you may not know this, but I always thought that I was the wrong person to be with you."
Lin Mo looked at her in surprise, her mind somehow turning to Lin Jie: "Doesn't that mean you and my brother are brother and sister?"
Now Song Zhihan is even more certain that Lin Mo is a member of her family. This train of thought about the winding mountain road is indeed passed down from generation to generation.
She was a little embarrassed and tried to fool around: "Uh, yes..."
This evasive look caught Shanshan's attention again, and she started to chatter non-stop, "Sister, do you know Brother Lin Jie too? Why do you sound like you two know each other very well?"
Which sentence sounds familiar?
Song Zhihan quickly responded to her: "We are colleagues."
Lin Mo added, "We were high school classmates. My mom told me that ever since Sister Zhihan started coming home for dinner, my brother has been home at noon every day."
Shanshan followed up with another question: "So should I call Lin Jie brother or brother-in-law from now on?"
Attacked from both sides, before Song Zhihan could react, things were already heading towards an irreversible direction.
No, Lin Mo, you're a quiet person, aren't you? What the hell has possessed you today? And Shanshan, how did you manage to come up with so much from just one sentence?
Song Zhihan felt overwhelmed and even blushed a little.
The sharp-eyed Song Shanshan noticed it again. She pinched Song Zhihan's hot cheeks and yelled, "Sister, why are you blushing!"
Lin Mo was a little embarrassed to start directly, so she asked politely, "Sister Zhihan, can I pinch your face too?"
Shanshan seemed to have three eyes and put her hand on Song Zhihan's face.
Lin Mo pursed her lips and smiled at her, and returned her standard eight-tooth smile.
The relationship between the two sisters has become closer, but at the cost of sacrificing Song Zhihan's dignity as the eldest sister. Her love life is exposed to everyone's eyes, and she feels very aggrieved, even though nothing has happened between her and Lin Jie.
She hurriedly stopped him: "Stop, stop, this matter has not even been decided yet, let's not talk about it for now."
The two curious babies kept asking.
"Why haven't you even started yet?"
"Aren't you guys together yet?"
"So when will you be together?"
Song Zhihan used her hands to cover their mouths to silence them: "No! Sister, I'm still single."
But it shouldn't be that way soon, she added in her heart, feeling a little happy.
Lin Mo seemed to have thought of something. She pulled Song Zhihan's sleeve and whispered, "Sister Zhihan, let me tell you a secret. My brother...has never been in a relationship."
What awaited her were two pairs of wide-open eyes.
Song Shanshan, who boasted of having watched countless idol dramas, smiled at Song Zhihan with a face full of infatuation: "He couldn't have liked you since high school, waiting for ten years just for you! He is the aloof and taciturn academic genius, and she is the one that everyone loves..."
The more he talked, the more outrageous it became. Song Zhihan interrupted him in time: "Stop, sisters, don't forget what we are doing today."
Before coming, she sent messages to the two people, asking them to remember to bring as many photo albums as they could from home.
Shanshan made a zippering gesture at her lips and took out a few thick booklets.
The off-white photo album was opened, and old photos bringing memories came into view. Song Zhihan introduced them to Lin Mo one by one.
"This is my grandparents, they passed away a long time ago. This is my second grandfather, my mother and uncle grew up with him. This is my eldest uncle from my second grandfather's family, he..."
Apart from Song Yazhi's lineage, the Song family is a large family with various uncles and brothers distributed in every corner of this group. The reason why Song Yazhi can hold the position of the person in power, in addition to the support of her second grandfather, is mainly because of her own strong ability. Compared with her elder sister, Song Fanggang's life is much more comfortable. There is no intrigue and no bloodshed. He lives well under the wings of his sister.
Lin Mo felt mixed emotions. Although she had long witnessed Song Zhihan's abilities, she still felt she was a remarkable woman after hearing her recap, and she felt a surge of admiration for her. Actually, if you think about it, she and Zhong Xiuwen were the same kind of people, both working hard for the people they wanted to protect. They both possessed a strong foundation.
After explaining the situation of the Song family, Song Zhihan looked at Lin Mo with anticipation.
She wanted to know more than just Lin Mo.
The interpersonal relationships in the Lin family are not so complicated.
Lin Mo took out the photo album and pointed to the wedding photo with a red background: "This is my father, but I have never seen him. My brother said that he died before I was born."
No wonder Aunt Zhong said that Lin Mo looks like her father. This father Lin looks really similar to Lin Mo. Both of them have a cold temperament. Therefore, Lin Jie looks like her mother, but her overall style is more like her father.
Shanshan eagerly asked, "Dad, why did you die? Was you sick?"
Lin Mo lowered her head, feeling somewhat ashamed. "No, he was driving while fatigued and hit someone. Both the person and he died instantly. All the money in our family was used to compensate the victim's family. Later, my mother brought my brother and me here to live with my uncle. Later, my mother found a job and would send them money from time to time."
Shanshan and Song Zhihan looked at each other and saw the heartache in each other's eyes.
Continuing to flip through the photos, Song Zhihan saw a very cute little child. He had a red dot between his eyebrows, a round face, and a pouty smile. He looked like a doll from a New Year's picture. She exclaimed in surprise, "Is that you? So cute!"
Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled deeply: "No, this is my brother."
Ah, wood mustard! This is wood mustard!
Look at him now, he's so cold and aloof, he's totally different from when he was a kid. Where did his cuteness go?
Song Zhihan immediately took a photo with his mobile phone, determined to use it as a handle on Lin Jie to threaten him in the future.
After a few more pages, Lin Mo's figure appeared one after another. Unlike Lin Jie, she looked almost the same as she does now when she was a child, with a cold look. Just like what Zhong Xiumen said, she was a fairy sister who was not stained by the mud.
Of course there was also Lin Jie. Song Zhihan saw his junior high school graduation photo. In fact, he was almost the same age as in high school, but he was frighteningly thin. Standing in the last row, he looked like a tall and skinny monkey.
She suddenly thought of Lin Jie's junior high school life, the embarrassment of living under someone else's roof, and the hardship of doing housework and taking care of children. She must have had no time to prepare meals for him with such an uncle around. No wonder he was so thin.
Song Zhihan felt a little distressed.
There were very few photos after that, and even fewer of Lin Jie, only his high school graduation photo and his college graduation photo. He looked different, no longer always pursing his lips and looking gloomy, and there was a bit of spirited demeanor between his eyebrows.
Song Zhihan was very familiar with the look in high school. She looked at Lin Jie in the photo and snorted softly in her heart. That was how he rejected her confession back then. Lin Jie, oh Lin Jie, when you reject someone, do you think about this day ten years later?
Looking at the two heads getting closer and closer, Song Zhihan stepped back in time. She knew that some space should be left alone for her two younger sisters.
With nothing to do, she decided to harass the protagonist in the album.
As soon as I opened my phone, I saw the message he had sent me first.
Are you three having fun?
Song Zhihan had a lot of bad ideas in his head and his fingers were tapping quickly.
[Of course I’m happy, bro.]
【? Stop yelling.】
"Why are you calling me that? The three of us were born on the same day, month, and year. They both call you brother, so why can't I?"
[...I don't date my sister.]
This sentence was so scary that Song Zhihan didn't hold the phone firmly and it hit her face, causing her to scream in pain.
The two heads turned to look at her at the same time. She immediately covered the screen with her hands, waved her hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, the phone hit my face, you guys continue watching."
Rubbing his forehead, Song Zhihan poked the screen hard.
You're so annoying!
[Song Zhihan, stop acting like a spoiled child.]
[Who's acting like a spoiled brat? Stop accusing me.]
[Sorry, I imagined you saying this as acting like a spoiled child.]
Song Zhihan keenly captured the key words and kicked a straight ball.
【Imagine? You missed me.】
This time, there was no reply from the other party for a long time, so Song Zhihan simply went to do something else. After playing at home for a while, the three of them fiddled in the kitchen to make something to eat. The three chefs finally made three charred steaks and dumplings. They sat cross-legged in front of the French window and ate their meal, a combination of Chinese and Western cuisine.
Song Zhihan took a hard bite of the dry and tough steak and saw the reply message on his phone.
I miss you so much.
It started snowing outside the window again.
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