Song Anshan thought that she couldn't smell the fishy smell of oil, so he hurriedly stopped her.
"Don't go to the kitchen. Go to the sofa and watch some TV. I'll do it."
Hearing this, Song Zhi widened his eyes slightly.
"Dad, are you going to cook?"
She said in surprise.
She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had eaten the food cooked by Song Anshan, and she couldn't even remember the taste.
"Don't you believe in my craftsmanship?"
It was a rare occasion for Song Anshan to make a joke.
Song Zhi said quickly: "Of course not, it's just that I haven't eaten the food cooked by my father for a long time, so I'm a little greedy."
These words made the smile on Song Anshan's face grow a lot.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Dad's specialty, braised pork ribs."
Song Zhi remembered that when she was a child, she loved eating spare ribs, so Song Anshan specially learned how to make braised spare ribs.
She remembered that Song Anshan often made braised pork ribs for her.
Later, when Lin Wanru entered the Song family, she also did it a few times on purpose.
But the taste is not as good as Song Anshan.
Until now, Song Zhi still feels that no one can make braised pork ribs as good as Song Anshan’s.
"Okay, then we'll finally have braised spareribs today."
Song Anshan seemed to be thinking of the past, his eyes full of nostalgia. He immediately nodded and said.
Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's heart was full of anticipation.
"I'll help you."
She couldn't sit still on the sofa, so she went into the kitchen.
Song Anshan was washing ribs. When he saw her come in, he immediately kicked her out.
"What are you doing here? I'm alone here. Just get out and wait for the food."
"I'll help."
Song Zhi was reluctant to leave and said with a smile.
"I think you're here to make things worse." Song Anshan glanced at her with disdain.
The father and daughter thought of their childhood at the same time, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"When we were little, you insisted on helping me, and ended up putting live fish in the pot to make soup, and the resulting soup was completely inedible."
Hearing this, Song Zhi couldn't contain the smile on his face.
She didn't feel embarrassed.
After all, I didn't do many earth-shattering and embarrassing things when I was a child.
Song Anshan didn't let her help, and Song Zhi refused to leave the kitchen either. She waited at the kitchen door, saying, "I'm here to learn from you, Dad, how to make such delicious braised spareribs."
What she said made Song Anshan speechless for a moment, and he could only glance at her helplessly.
Although he hadn't cooked for a long time, Song Anshan's movements did not seem unfamiliar.
After washing the ribs and blanching them in water, he scooped a spoonful of sugar and started to make the braised sauce.
After the ribs were put into the pot, the aroma of braised food immediately spread out, and the whole kitchen was filled with the delicious smell.
Song Zhi sniffed and gave Song Anshan a thumbs-up: "It smells good!"
Song Anshan smiled and added boiling hot water to the pot.
"Go rest outside and wait for dinner."
As he said this, he covered the pot, grabbed a handful of vegetables, put them in the sink, and began to wash them.
Seeing that he really couldn't help, Song Zhi obediently went out.
She sat on the sofa for a while and wanted to call Ran Qiu, but gave up when she thought about the time difference between China and abroad.
"Let's wait until the afternoon."
At this moment, a whistle was heard outside.
She pushed the door open in confusion. Who would come to their house at this time?
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Zhu Xiaoqin hurriedly getting out of the car. She went around to the other side and carried a small figure down from the back seat.
Song Zhi recognized it as Song Qingbai at a glance.
He was still wearing the clothes she had bought him a few days ago.
Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly walked towards them.
"What's going on?"
Her voice had already reached her before she even got there.
Zhu Xiaoqin hugged Song Qingbai with red eyes.
Before she could say anything, Teacher Tang, who was accompanying her, hurriedly explained.
"Today, the kindergarten organized a game, and Qingbai had a small conflict with another child. The two pushed and shoved, and Qingbai broke his leg."
Teacher Tang recounted the whole incident and quickly apologized to Song Zhi.
"I'm sorry, Qingbai's mom. This is all our fault. We took Qingbai to the hospital right away. The doctor said the wound wasn't deep and would heal in two days."
Song Zhi's brows were tightly knitted together, and she had no intention of arguing with her about these things.
She was so worried that she went to check on Song Qingbai's condition.
"Does it hurt?"
Song Qingbai nestled in Zhu Xiaoqin's arms and shook his head, but said nothing.
"Mother Qingbai, we failed to take good care of her. We are truly sorry, but we promise that this will never happen again."
As he said that, Teacher Tang apologized to Song Zhi and the others guiltily.
What happened today is indeed her responsibility.
She shouldn't have gone to the office to answer the phone at home while she was watching the children.
Although I was away for only a short while, this happened.
"Aunt Zhu, please carry Qingbai in first."
Song Zhi said to Zhu Xiaoqin.
After the two left, Song Zhi turned his gaze to the young teacher in front of him.
Teacher Tang nervously pinched the corner of his clothes.
The person in front of her was apparently gentle, but his gaze was full of oppression. At this moment, she felt that Song Zhi's aura was even greater than that of the headmaster.
She didn't dare to speak for a moment.
I was nervous but wanted to apologize, but when I opened my mouth, I stuttered.
"Yes, I'm sorry. This is my fault."
Song Zhi looked at her hurriedly apologizing and was silent for a long time before looking away.
"It's normal for children to fight and play with each other. We're not unreasonable parents. Teacher Tang, there's no need to do this. But you still need to pay more attention to the children in the future. Children don't know the severity of the consequences when playing. This time it was just a minor injury, so nothing serious will happen. But if..."
Before she finished speaking, Teacher Tang nodded repeatedly in response.
"I understand, and I will never let this happen again."
Song Zhi nodded and hummed softly. The other party's sincere attitude softened her expression a little.
"Okay, that's over."
As Song Zhi spoke, he looked at Teacher Tang who looked a little embarrassed.
"Teacher Tang, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"
"No, no."
Teacher Tang quickly shook his head, met Song Zhi's gaze, and explained awkwardly.
"I have to go back and look after the other children, so I won't bother you anymore. I'll come and see Qingbai tomorrow."
As he spoke, Teacher Tang went to the car to get the medicine prescribed by the hospital for Song Qingbai and gave it to Song Zhi. He then repeated the doctor's instructions and left the Song family.
There was another child's parent waiting in her office, so she had to go back quickly to deal with it.
Teacher Tang felt very regretful when he thought about how he had caused so much trouble just by answering a phone call.
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