Song Zhaozhao was really amused when he saw Song's father looking like this, so he happily picked up a bun and took a bite.

"Dad, look, you can eat it."

Father Song smiled awkwardly: "As long as you can eat, that's good. If you can, that's good. Let's start dinner, shall we?"

Father Song waved his hands and greeted everyone.

Everyone also sat down one after another and tasted Song Zhaozhao's fungus, meat and amaranth buns and amaranth egg soup one by one. They were all full of praise.

"This Miss Song has gone to our Jinyiwei. From now on, our people there will be very lucky."

Yan Liluo ate the steamed buns, one for two mouthfuls, and he did not forget to praise Song Zhaozhao.

Song Zhaozhao felt a little embarrassed when he heard Yan Liluo's compliment: "Master Yan, you really know how to joke."

"I'm not kidding, Miss Song, the food you cook is indeed delicious."

How could that not be delicious? I, Song Zhaozhao, am a great food blogger in the 21st century!

Song Zhaozhao smiled, lowered his head and was speechless.

"Master Yan is right, our sister is really good at cooking."

Song Zhaozhao was a little overwhelmed by the sudden compliment. He smiled awkwardly.

However, Song Zhaozhao likes such praise.#@$&

Food has to be cooked or tasted. For a food blogger, praise is the biggest reward for her.

After a full meal, Song's father and Song's mother continued to pack Song Zhaozhao's bags. Lu Chenmo, Yan Liluo and Brother Song were sitting in the yard, chatting.

These three people seem to get along quite well.

Song Zhaozhao looked at the three of them, shook his head and smiled with emotion, then turned around and entered the house to find Song's father and Song's mother.

"Dad, mother."%&(&

"Zhao Zhao is here, sit down quickly."

After Song Zhaozhao sat down, his eyes were still red when he looked at Song's mother.

"Mom, you're crying again."

It is a declarative sentence, not a question. Although Song Zhaozhao has not been in the book for a long time and has not had much contact with the three members of the Song family, Song Zhaozhao knows that in this era of patriarchal preference, Song Zhaozhao has not received any unfair treatment. Song's father

Song's mother and even Brother Song were very good to Song Zhaozhao. Although Song Zhaozhao's family was not very good, they never had any debts.

"No, mother, it was sand blown into her eyes, which made her eyes red."

Mother Song rubbed her eyes and pretended not to care.

Song Zhaozhao put his hand on Mother Song's: "Mom, don't worry, I'm not going to another place, I'm going to Jinyiwei. In that place, I can only bully others, how can anyone bully me?

Where are the opportunities?”

Although Song's mother understands these principles, Song Zhaozhao has never left the Song family since he grew up. Song's mother is really reluctant to let go of her daughter.

"Girl, your mother knows all this, but since you were born, you have never left your mother. Naturally, your mother is reluctant to leave."

Song Zhaozhao's eyes turned red when he heard this, and memories slowly emerged.

Song Zhaozhao remembered that although Song Zhaozhao in the book had a bad temper, it was indeed a spoiled problem. In the book, when Song Zhaozhao was thirsty, he would bring water to his mouth, and when Song Zhaozhao was hungry, he would immediately go to cook for her.

, despite the family's financial difficulties, the three members of the Song family will do their best to allow Song Zhaozhao to eat meat for a month...

"Mother~"

Mother Song wiped away her tears: "It's okay. Mom is fine. Girl, if you are not with your mother in the future, you must take good care of yourself. Even if it is spring now, you must remember that spring covers autumn and cold is cold.

, the clothes still cannot be removed..."

Song's mother kept talking to Song Zhaozhao, and Song Zhaozhao's heart felt warm. In the 21st century, although Song Zhaozhao had no worries about food and clothing, he grew up like an orphan since he was a child and never enjoyed any love from his family.

, but now Song Zhaozhao, although his family living conditions are not good, he can always enjoy the love of his parents and the love of his elder brother.

Coming out of the room, Song Zhaozhao saw Lu Chenmo, Yan Liluo and Brother Song chatting together, so he walked out of the yard and sat outside the door, looking at the stars in the sky. They were really beautiful.

"Why, you can't bear to part with it?"

Song Zhaozhao was in a daze when suddenly Lu Chenmo walked out of the yard and sat next to him.

Song Zhaozhao's eyes were still red, and he kept his head lowered when he saw Lu Chenmo coming.

"Have you ever left home?"

Song Zhaozhao was really out of his mind to ask such a question. Lu Chenmo was a Jin Yiwei. How could he have never left home?

"Forget it, forget it, you are a Jin Yiwei, just pretend I didn't ask."

Lu Chenmo smiled helplessly: "The first time I went out, I also left home. At that time, I also missed home. I missed Jinmo and everything at home."

Song Zhaozhao raised her head in surprise. She never thought that Lu Chenmo, such a macho man, would be willing to tell her about his previous embarrassing things.

"What? You don't believe me?"

Song Zhaozhao shook his head with a smile on his face: "No, I just didn't expect that you would tell me this and let me know this. Wouldn't it be a shame for you?"

"All this time, you were the one who felt that I was losing face."

Song Zhaozhao: "..."

What Lu Chenmo said is not wrong. Because of Shao Qingyuan, Song Zhaozhao will always be hostile to Lu Chenmo. Perhaps it is because of the ending of the book that Song Zhaozhao feels so towards Lu Chenmo, but

Everything has changed now, maybe Song Zhaozhao doesn't have to do this anymore?

"Is it obvious?"

Lu Chenmo smiled slightly upward, revealing a half-bracket smile: "Can you not be obvious?"

Song Zhaozhao: "..."

"Are you afraid of me too?"

Song Zhaozhao nodded, then shook his head: "It was before, not now."

"I can see that if it had been in the past, you would never have chatted with me like this."

Song Zhaozhao was speechless, raised his head and continued to look at the stars in the sky.

"Why were you afraid of me before?"

Lu Chenmo persisted and continued to question Song Zhaozhao.

Song Zhaozhao: "..."

Lu Chenmo, you really deserve to be a Jin Yiwei. If you don’t ask the truth and don’t ask clearly, you really don’t want to give up!

"I don't know. Judging by your appearance, I used to think you were very difficult to get along with. You were very fierce and fierce."

Can you not be afraid of you? Can you not be fierce? You killed me in the book, so it would be strange if I didn’t avoid you or be afraid of you!

"What now?"

"Now... I think you are a pretty good person. Although you are a little arrogant and arrogant, you are still a good person."

Hearing Song Zhaozhao praising himself, Lu Chenmo smiled proudly and even got very excited.

"You laughed?"

When Song Zhaozhao asked, Lu Chenmo realized that he was actually smiling, and he was laughing so happily because of Song Zhaozhao's few words of praise.

"Well...it's very late. Miss Song, please go to bed early."

After Lu Chenmo finished speaking, he left quickly.
Chapter completed!