As soon as Song Zhi sat down at the dinner table, Lin Wanru changed her clothes and walked out of the room.
Seeing Song Zhi sitting alone at the dinner table, she said, "Zhi Zhi, go call your dad to come out for dinner. I'm going out for a while. You guys eat first and don't have to wait for me."
Hearing this, Song Zhi narrowed his eyes mischievously, looked at the table full of dishes, and said to her with some regret.
"The food tonight is so good. If you don't stay and eat, I'll eat it all, and you won't have anything to eat when you come back."
Lin Wanru felt a little nervous when she saw her eyes, but then she thought that she was cooking alone in the kitchen and she had hidden the things well. It was impossible for Song Zhi, who never entered the kitchen, to find out.
She quickly calmed down and forced a kind smile on her face.
"Just eat what you like, don't worry about me."
Song Anshan came out of the study and happened to hear the conversation between the two. Seeing Lin Wanru was about to go out, he was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.
"Old Song, I'm going out for a while."
When facing Song Anshan, Lin Wanru deliberately made up a more reasonable reason.
"I forgot to buy the ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast. I'll go buy them while it's still early and make something delicious for Zhizhi tomorrow morning."
After saying that, she went out with a smile on her face, carrying a basket of vegetables.
Song Zhi watched her walk out carrying the cloth-covered vegetable basket, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
"Dad, please sit down and eat. If the food gets cold, it won't taste good."
After Lin Wanru left home, Song Zhi smiled and asked Song Anshan to sit down.
Seeing Song Anshan take out the bottle of Moutai, she knew he wanted to have a drink or two, so she quickly went to the kitchen to get him a wine glass, and poured him some wine in a considerate and obedient manner.
"Dad, try this wine I brought back. What do you think?"
Song Zhi considerately placed the wine glass in front of him.
As soon as the wine was opened, the aroma of the fine Moutai wine spread throughout the house. Although Song Zhi didn't drink, he knew from the smell that this Moutai wine must be of good quality.
"good."
Song Anshan responded, but looked at the full wine glass with some hesitation.
Even though this wine is fake, there shouldn't be any harm in drinking it. Thinking of this, he took a sip from the wine glass with a fearless attitude.
The spicy and mellow taste stimulated Song Anshan's taste buds. His eyes widened and his face quickly turned red.
He thought the fake wine was bland, so he took a big sip.
He was speechless for a moment, and started coughing violently as soon as he opened his mouth. However, he was reluctant to spit out the wine in his mouth.
"Dad, you drink too fast!"
Song Zhi quickly stood up, patted him on the back, and scolded him in a bad mood.
Song Anshan finally recovered and smiled at her awkwardly.
He thought it was fake wine, but unexpectedly it tasted good, very mellow, and the aroma was similar to the real Moutai. He even felt that the one his daughter brought back was more mellow.
Song Anshan was puzzled for a moment. The fake wine tasted so good, almost as good as the real one. Are counterfeit and shoddy products so powerful nowadays?
"How's the wine?"
Song Zhi looked at him and asked again, seeing that he was drunk.
"Good wine, good wine."
Song Anshan said a few good words, which made Song Zhi feel happy. She just said, "Then I will bring a few more bottles back for Dad next time."
Anyway, there is a whole small warehouse of various kinds of wine in her space supermarket, and Song Anshan can't finish it even if he drinks for ten years.
Next time, she would bring him something else.
Hearing this, Song Anshan glanced at her. Seeing his daughter so happy, he didn't want to discourage her, so he just said "OK".
No matter whether it is real wine or fake, as long as my daughter has this intention, it is enough.
Thinking of this, Song Anshan happily picked up the wine glass and took a sip, only to find that the taste was even more mellow.
Song Zhi picked up some food for Song Anshan, but when she thought of the cunning things Lin Wanru had done, her smiling face suddenly fell again.
She thought again of what Lin Wanru and her lover had done in her previous life, and couldn't help but look at Song Anshan with heartache.
Her father was such a good man, but in the end he was betrayed by Lin Wanru and ended up living alone. Moreover, Lin Wanru stole the family property he had worked hard for half his life.
She should take this opportunity to remind Song Anshan not to be deceived by Lin Wanru's mask again.
"Lin Wanru must have secretly sent food to her brother."
Thinking of this, Song Zhi suddenly put down his chopsticks.
"Dad, you'd better be careful of the Lin family in the future. They are blood-sucking worms. Lin Ping is in his thirties, uneducated, and often hangs out with hooligans. He is a scoundrel. Dad, you must never let him into the factory. People like him will be a disaster if they are allowed in. You will have to clean up his mess all the time!"
Song Zhi became more and more angry as he spoke, and even the corners of his eyes turned red with anger.
In his previous life, after Lin Ping joined the factory, he got into a lot of trouble, and Song Anshan had to deal with it all.
Hearing this, Song Anshan looked up at her, somewhat surprised that she suddenly started to complain.
He took a sip of wine and smiled helplessly.
"After all, we are a family, and we should help each other when we need to."
Moreover, he saw that Lin Wanru had been taking care of the family and Song Zhi wholeheartedly over the years, and he fell in love with her over time.
"Although Lin Ping seems to be nonchalant, he's not someone who doesn't know his limits. Aside from being a bit ostentatious, he's fine otherwise."
Seeing that Song Zhi had a lot of opinions about the Lin family, Song Anshan said some good things to them.
"Besides, your aunt has taken care of you for so many years and has done her best. After all, everyone has some flaws. You can't be too picky about others, right?"
When Song Zhi heard the good things he said to the Lin family, she felt even more uncomfortable and her face fell.
Although Lin Wanru didn't do anything now, in the future...
She pursed her lips and almost told Song Anshan all this.
But when she thought about how her father was a man who only believed in facts, he would not believe her even if she told him about things that did not happen.
Besides, who would believe such a bizarre thing as rebirth?
But Song Zhi still snorted twice to express his dissatisfaction.
"Dad, guess what's going on with Lin Wanru's vegetable basket?"
Song Zhi didn't want Song Anshan to have too strong a filter for the Lin family, so he asked again.
Looking at her mysterious look, Song Anshan shook his head helplessly.
"These are all dishes I brought for Lin Ping. The braised pork was the fattest and most leanest, the fish was the fattest in the middle, the ribs were mostly poured out, and even the cabbage was the core."
When he thought of this, Song Zhi's face puffed up with anger.
"They hid all the best and let us eat the leftovers."
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