In the brightly lit city, Su Songyi and her father were busy in the kitchen.

"Dad, although we have guests coming to our house, we can't make so many dumplings, right?"

Su Songyi looked at the piles of dumplings and said teasingly.

There are only three people in the family now. Apart from him and his father, there is only one sister left.

Although my sister is a large rice vessel, she can't finish hundreds of dumplings.

"The more the merrier."

Fang Huai smiled naively and turned his face away.

Su Songyi leaned over and took a look, and found that her father was smiling cheerfully, but he was actually a little shy.

"I'm back."

A soft and sweet female voice came, and a tall forest girl appeared in the cloakroom.

This girl is Fang Huai's daughter, Fang Zhihua, and Su Songyi's nominal sister.

She is a sweet-looking girl who is also very tall, but has a cold personality. Her relationship with Su Songyi cannot be said to be harmonious, let alone intimate.

Su Songyi also knew that this sister didn't like him very much, but he was still very kind to her.

Because her father is very good to Su Songyi.

"Is the meal ready? I'm a little hungry."

She looked at Su Songyi, with a hint of cuteness and nonsense in her cold eyes.

It was like a hungry ragdoll cat calling to the servant: "Twolegs, hurry up and prepare some food for me. Master, I'm hungry, meow~"

"It's done, ready to wash your hands and eat."

Su Songyi came over holding a pair of cotton slippers.

Unexpectedly, Zhihua nodded slightly, kicked off her high-heeled boots, stretched out her cotton-socked jio and rubbed Su Songyi's face in a playful manner.

"What are you doing?"

Su Songyi glanced at her in surprise.

"Don't you like this?"

Fang Zhihua joked.

"How could I like it?"

Su Songyi said seriously, feeling slightly nervous.

Fortunately, this sister usually doesn't read online articles. If she discovers the embarrassing plots in her novels, all she has to do is to leave the city overnight on the train.

Fang Zhi Hua smiled and said nothing. She had helped him repair his computer, and when she was repairing the files, she saw the manuscript of a novel, and she happened to have that book on her computer.

She was sure that the author of "Cute and Lovey Black Cat Sauce" was Su Songyi.

The male protagonist in the novel has a secret crush on his unrelated sister who is two years older than him.

There is also a scene where the sister wears stockings and stamps on her face, and the brother looks disgusted on the surface, but is actually very excited on the inside.

At that time, she was wrapped in the quilt and almost died of laughter, twisting like Bai Suzhen who drank realgar wine.

I didn't expect that this seemingly serious boy would have such a strange hobby.

This secret also invisibly narrowed the distance between the two.

Even though she knew Su Songyi's biggest secret, and even though she wanted to see him die, she still didn't have the heart to reveal it.

Because reading Su Songyi's novels has become a source of happiness for her.

What if he becomes angry and stops updating?

"The road outside is very slippery. It's snowing so heavily. It's better not to go out."

Seeing that Zhi Hua's long hair and long woolen windbreaker were stained with snowflakes, Su Songyi straightened them out.

Fang Zhihua stood still, letting him clean the snow on his clothes and looking at him quietly.

Although when Fang Huai first brought this boy home, she hated him very much.

But now, it doesn't seem so annoying anymore.

She also remembered Su Songyi's kindness to her.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

Even if you are holding a stone, it is time to hold it warm.

"Dad and I cooked a lot of dishes today, all of which you like to eat."

Su Songyi smiled lightly.

When Fang Zhihua heard this, she had no reaction and just nodded lightly.

"The food is ready, come and eat."

Fang Huai walked out of the kitchen carrying a large bowl of Dongpo elbow and said with a smile.

Fang Zhihua was the first to sit at the dining table, and Su Songyi helped her put the rice and pour a glass of orange juice.

The dishes on the table are very rich, including sweet and sour pork loin, mapo tofu, couple's lung slices, mushroom and black chicken soup...

There were eight dishes in total, large and small, but the three of them felt there was nothing wrong with them.

Because we know that Hua is really good at eating, the kind that most people can’t afford to feed.

But the strange thing is that her figure is impeccable.

"Song Yi, eat more meat, you are too thin."

At the dining table, Fang Huai kept putting vegetables into Su Songyi's bowl.

As for her daughter, Fang Huai was worried whether these dishes were enough for her and whether she would need to add two more side dishes later.

"How can I eat so much?"

Su Songyi looked at the bowls piled into a hill and felt helpless.

"Zhihua, I..."

Fang Huai was eating the food, glanced at his daughter, and hesitated to speak.

"What's up?"

Fang Zhihua said coldly, with an obvious alienation in her eyes.

"I...I want..."

He looked at Su Songyi, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat for a while, unable to come up or come down.

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

"I've fallen in love with someone."

Fang Huai said bravely.

As soon as Fang Huai finished speaking, Fang Zhihua put down his chopsticks, and the air suddenly solidified.

Reminiscent of Eric Tsang in Infernal Affairs, he was enjoying his lunch at the police station, but when he heard, "It's our fault, Brother Chen, you have lost thousands of dollars," he immediately put down his chopsticks and fell out.

Fang Huai quickly looked at Su Songyi, with a hint of help in his eyes.

"This is a good thing!"

Su Songyi blinked and helped.

"Dad, you are still young. Your life is so long, you can't live it alone."

Su Songyi's voice gradually became fainter, and she glanced at Fang Zhihua out of the corner of her eye. She always felt as if there was a chill on her body.

"Your name is not in our family's household registration book. Of course, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Fang Zhihua picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, frowning, looking slightly sullen.

"How do you talk?"

Fang Huai frowned slightly and reprimanded with some displeasure.

Fang Zhihua ignored it and just got up and went back to the room, leaving the two of them staring at each other.

"Song Yi, your sister has a bad temper and has been spoiled by me. I...I'll go talk to her."

Fang Huai said, looking at Su Songyi with a slightly apologetic look.

"It's fine."

Su Songyi shook her head slightly, suddenly not in the mood to eat.

Fang Zhihua's words, "Your name is not in our family's household registration book," seemed to still be lingering in my ears.

Although he had already expected that she would object, he never thought that Fang Zhihua's reaction would be so strong.

The issue of parents' remarriage is indeed very sensitive for children.

Even if Fang Zhihua objects, Su Songyi has no reason to accuse her from the moral high ground.

The father has his own happiness, and the children also have their own happiness.
Chapter completed!