Fu's mother's paranoia made Fu Hongdie's situation extremely embarrassing. She really never thought of competing with Song Zhi for Tang Junhe.
She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, fearing that Song Zhi would misunderstand.
Song Zhi is the benefactor of her entire family, how could she do such an ungrateful thing.
"The marriage proposal was also a misunderstanding. Madam Tang and the others recognized the wrong person. This matter was a complete misunderstanding from beginning to end."
Tang Junhe's face became even darker.
He was really hurt by his mother and sister.
He should have resolved this matter sooner.
He subconsciously looked at Song Zhi, also afraid that she would misunderstand.
Song Zhi didn't react much.
Only when she saw both of them staring at her did she clear her throat. Just as she was about to speak, Fu's mother interrupted her.
"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, Mrs. Tang did come to our house to propose marriage."
Hearing this, Fu Hongdie felt her vision go dark. She looked at her mother tiredly and begged, "Mom, please stop talking, okay?"
If she continues to talk like this, I won’t be able to clear myself even if I jump into the Yellow River.
Mother Fu blinked guiltily at her daughter's gaze and muttered softly, "I didn't say anything wrong."
These words made Fu Hongdie even more tired. She looked at her mother helplessly, then looked at Song Zhi and Tang Junhe apologetically and apologized to them.
Then, she took her mother's hand with a serious expression and warned her, "Mom, you can't talk nonsense anymore."
"This is Song Zhi. She was the one who gave me the position of violinist in the art troupe."
She solemnly introduced Song Zhi's identity to her.
"She is our family's benefactor. You can't say such misleading things. Major Tang and I are innocent and have no relationship at all. Do you understand?"
Fu Hongdie knew very well that her mother was like this because of her illness.
Due to family financial conditions, they could not afford expensive imported medicines, resulting in a slow recovery of the mother's illness. This also caused the mother to become mentally depressed and often get stuck in inexplicable situations.
Fu Hongdie couldn't bear to blame her mother, but she also didn't want Song Zhi to misunderstand her because of them.
After hearing this, Fu's mother was stunned for a long time.
She subconsciously looked in the direction of Fu Hongdie's finger. The girl who she thought was hateful just now seemed to be covered with a filter and became extremely amiable.
Mother Fu just thought that the girl was extremely beautiful, with fair skin and kind eyes.
She suddenly grabbed Song Zhi's hand, thanked her excitedly, and apologized for her previous behavior.
"Thank you for helping our Red Butterfly. You are really kind and beautiful. I was wrong just now. I'm sorry. Did I scare you?"
Although Mother Fu may be overly paranoid due to her illness, she is not someone who cannot distinguish right from wrong.
She knew very well that if Fu Hongdie had not joined the art troupe, they would not have the life they have now.
"You're too polite, Auntie. I didn't do anything."
Song Zhi felt a little embarrassed by the other party's praise and spoke quickly.
Mother Fu quickly took her hand and said solemnly, "You are our family's savior. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have the life we have now."
There were tears in her eyes, and her whole eyes were filled with gratitude.
Song Zhi looked at her like this and felt a little complicated.
Perhaps what she did at the time did help a family.
In her previous life, she had never made friends with Fu Hongdie, but she remembered that the Fu family had always been a poor family in the compound, living in poverty, and in the end they seemed to have even sold their house.
But in this life, with Fu Hongdie's ability, she would never let the Fu family become so poor.
Song Zhi was quite happy.
She smiled gently: "Aunt, you don't have to be so polite. Hongdie and I are good friends. This is nothing."
Hearing her say this, Fu's mother liked her even more.
Her eyes suddenly caught sight of Tang Junhe standing beside her. Mother Fu frowned slightly, bit her lip in confusion, but still listened to Song Zhi's words, slightly turned her body, and reminded her very solemnly.
"Miss Song, let me tell you, this Tang Junhe is not a good guy. He is fickle and you don't want a man like him."
Fu's mother was obviously still holding a grudge. The Tang family had clearly come to propose marriage, but Tang Junhe refused to acknowledge it.
Although she deliberately lowered her voice, they were very close to each other, and Tang Junhe had sharp ears and eyes, so how could he really not hear it?
Hearing this, his handsome face turned ashen.
Song Zhi saw the whole scene, and looking at his gloomy face, Song Zhi couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that she didn't take her words seriously, Fu's mother reminded her seriously again.
"Miss Song, you can't just look at a man's appearance. You must be careful of good-looking men. The more good-looking a man is, the more likely he is to deceive you."
This time, Tang Junhe's face was so dark that ink seemed to drip out.
It was rare to see him get humiliated, so Song Zhi suppressed a smile and nodded repeatedly in agreement with Fu's mother's words: "Thank you for the reminder, Auntie. I will definitely remember your words well."
Only then did Mrs. Fu smile again.
When she turned around and met Tang Junhe's gloomy face, she glared at him fiercely, causing the veins on Tang Junhe's forehead to twitch twice.
It was the first time he heard someone slander him right under his nose.
Fu Hongdie's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly apologized to Tang Junhe on behalf of her mother.
"Ever since my mother fell ill, I've become a little overly paranoid. I'm really sorry, Major Tang."
The power of the Tang family is definitely not something they can afford to provoke.
Fu Hongdie was very nervous.
Naturally, she didn't want to be at odds with the Tang family.
Fortunately, Tang Junhe was not so petty as to argue with a patient. He pursed his thin lips.
"fine."
He was not the kind of person who didn't know right from wrong. Seeing how hard Fu Hongdie had tried to explain, he wouldn't be petty and argue with her mother about it.
But in a corner where no one was paying attention, he looked at Song Zhi with a bit of grievance.
Song Zhi turned around as if she sensed something, and when she met his gaze, her whole body trembled.
But when she frowned and looked carefully, Tang Junhe had returned to normal, and everything that had just happened seemed to be her illusion.
Song Zhi withdrew his gaze with a complicated expression.
Mother Fu liked Song Zhi very much, especially when she saw the girl's graceful manners, she liked her even more.
"Miss Song, would you like to come to our house and have some tea?"
She warmly invited Song Zhi.
After a short time together, Song Zhi also realized that Fu Hongdie's mother's mental state was obviously not right.
Seeing that Song Zhi didn't say anything, Fu Hongdie glanced at the bulletin board of the cinema next to her, and then she realized that Song Zhi and Tang Junhe were here, probably planning to go in and watch a movie.
"Mom, let's do it another day. Song Zhi and Major Tang should have other things to do."
She quickly stopped her mother.
But unexpectedly, Song Zhi agreed directly at this moment.
"We don't have anything to do. I'm thirsty, so I'm going to have a cup of tea."
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