The car slowly returned to the Song family compound.

When Song Zhizhi walked into the familiar hall, he felt like a thousand years at a glance.

At this afternoon, my father was working, my younger brother was going to school, and my stepmother was doing beauty treatments. The servants left in the house called her respectfully. She responded with a smile, returned to her room, lying on the familiar big bed.

She closed her eyes and was quietly accepting everything that happened.

In the last life, her stepmother Nie Wenzhi brought her children with her children to plot against bad intentions, and she should suffer retribution in this life.

Song Zhizhi thought about something and fell asleep in a daze.

I woke up and was sure it was 6 years ago.

Song Zhizhi stretched out and walked out of the room with a refreshed look.

In the hall, her father came home from get off work, her younger brother came home from school, Nie Wenzhi came back to make a perfect look, Nie Xiaofei also chose a dress, and the house seemed very lively.

Once upon a time, she was very satisfied with such a big family.

Because her mother died very early, when she was 8 years old, her younger brother was 5 years old. During that time, the family was filled with sadness and depression. It was a year later that Nie Wenzhi, as her mother's best friend, took Nie Xiaofei into the family and warmed up the family. She was even grateful.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses floated in my heart.

Song Zhizhi walked into the crowd and ran directly to her father Song Shan and hugged his neck, "Dad."

It took a long time since she acted so coquettishly, and because she insisted on remorseing the marriage, the father and daughter were not happy during this period.

Song Shan was a little surprised. He looked at his daughter, "Why is it suddenly so enthusiastic? Is there anything good happened?"

"Of course, a great thing." Song Zhizhi smiled.

Being reborn is what God gives her the luckiest thing.

"Isn't Xiao Fei's birthday tomorrow? Isn't it worth being happy?" Song Zhizhi said deliberately.

Nie Wenzhi, the noble lady sitting next to Songshan, interrupted and smiled, "The relationship between Zhizhi and Xiaofei is so good, it is really a blessing I have cultivated in my previous life."

Song Shan nodded and praised, "It's your credit. Thank you so much for your hard work over the years."

"How can it be called hard work? This is my happiness. I can marry you and do my best to help Sister Lan take good care of Zhizhihe Zhizhi. I don't know how grateful I am." Nie Wenzhi said sincerely, "I will be angry if you say this in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Shan smiled kindly.

Her father has been coaxed by Nie Wenzhi over the years.

At this moment, Nie Xiaofei also echoed with lust, "I am very happy to be able to join this big family. I am really satisfied with my parents and sisters and brothers."

Song Zhizhi sneered.

"By the way, sister, I've chosen a dress for you, I'll give it to you." Nie Xiaofei said happily, and the unhappiness that happened in the afternoon seemed to be unconcerned.

Song Zhizhi took Nie Xiaofei's gift box, and there was no need to think about it. The dresses in it were just to accompany Nie Xiaofei. She said "Thank you" lightly, not very enthusiastic.

Nie Xiaofei was a little surprised. He always felt that Song Zhizhi was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different. He could only bear to remain calm in his heart.

The hall of the Song family is still as usual, and it looks extremely warm in the laughter and joy.

After dinner, everyone went back to their room.

After Song Zhizhi returned to the room, he stayed for a while, and looked at the time and walked towards the kitchen. The servant in the kitchen was indeed preparing hot milk for her father. This habit was cultivated by Nie Wenzhi.

"Miss." The servant hurriedly said respectfully.

"Is this for my dad?"

"Yes."

"Give it to me."

"It was always the wife who came to get it," said the servant.

"Just give it to me." Song Zhizhi took the milk directly.

If you guessed correctly, this thing will be no longer milk after passing through Nie Wenzhi's hands.

She walked towards her father's room with milk and knocked on the door.

Nie Wenzhi was serving his father to bed. He opened the door and saw her appearing a little surprised, but he still said enthusiastically and affectionately, "I know it."

"Well, I'll give my dad milk."

"I'm just going to get you, so I'll take it. Give it to me." Nie Wenzhi's face did not change and she smiled.

"I'll send it in for my dad." Song Zhizhi walked into the room without giving Nie Wenzhi the chance to refuse.

Nie Wenzhi's face changed slightly and he recovered instantly.

Song Zhizhi gave the milk to his father.

Song Shan took it, "It's really the sun hitting the west."

"Isn't my performance very bad during this period? I always make you unhappy." Song Zhizhi acted coquettishly, "I want to atone for my sins, too."

"Okay, your aunt has already told me a lot of good things about you. What can I do if you don't like Ji Baijian? Besides, if you marry him in Ji Baijian, you will definitely hurt you for the rest of your life. Today you went to make a big fuss, and the Ji family also called me. I will come to the door to apologize. You are my father's heartbeat, what else can I do to you?"

Yes, her father has spoiled her since she was a child, and always felt that she lacked maternal love, so she was a little too spoiled to her.

In addition, the political engagement with Ji Bai made Song Shan feel that he owed her, so he almost obeyed her from childhood.

"Thank you dad." Song Zhizhi looked at Song Shan after drinking milk, and then said, "Then I'll go to rest, dad goes to bed early."

"Yes." Song Shan nodded, "You go to bed early, too."

Song Zhizhi left her father's room, she turned around and walked into her brother Song Zhi's room, and pushed open the door.

19-year-old Song Zhi was unhappy, "Sister, I am an adult. Can you knock on the door before entering?"

Song Zhizhi didn't enter the door, but leaned against the door and said, "It's really good to see the vivid ones."

She never thought about her brother's appearance of being covered in blood and motionless!

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Song knew for no reason.

"Nothing, go to bed early."

As he said that, Song Zhizhi closed the door of her brother.

From this moment on, she wanted to give his brother a great future that Yi Wenhan could not afford!

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