Time passed quickly when he was fully immersed in his studies.
When it was almost noon, Wen Hong went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
Tang Ze originally wanted to go back and cook something for himself, but he could not resist Song Ya and her mother's kind invitation and agreed to stay for dinner.
Song Ya's mother was a full-time housewife, so her cooking skills were indeed excellent. Soon, a table of healthy and delicious lunch was prepared.
The three of them sat around the dining table. Just as they were about to start eating, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded.
"Honey, Little Ya, I'm back.”
When Song Ya and her mother heard the voice, their expressions changed.
Tang Ze looked in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged fatty with a briefcase and a beer belly striding into the restaurant.
When Song Youcai saw Tang Ze, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. He looked at his daughter sitting beside Tang Ze and seemed to understand something. His gaze immediately became sharp.
"Why are you back so early?"
Wen Hong asked in surprise.
"I have nothing to do at the company today, so I came back.”
Song Youcai replied casually. His sharp eyes were staring at Tang Ze with obvious hostility.
"Tang Ze, this is my dad!"
Song Ya introduced in a low voice.
Tang Ze nodded and stood up politely to greet him."Hello, Uncle!"
The corners of Song Youcai's mouth twitched a few times. He looked at his wife and daughter, then remembered that after dinner last night, the mother and daughter seemed to have been secretly discussing something. He immediately understood everything.
He stared at his wife with a questioning and serious gaze.
Wen Hong blinked her eyes helplessly and said,""Go wash your hands first!"
Song Youcai put down his briefcase and went to wash his hands. He returned to his wife's side with a cold face and sat down.
Tang Ze also noticed that the atmosphere was not right. Fortunately, his heart was strong enough. Facing Song Youcai's aggressive gaze, he was still calm.
"What are you doing!"
Wen Hong elbowed her husband's arm.
"Um…Dad, this is my classmate, Tang Ze. He came to my house today to tutor me.”
Song Ya explained.
"Tutoring?"
Song Youcai looked at his daughter in confusion and said,"If you want to study, why don't you find a professional tutor? Also, why didn't you mention this to me?”
"If I told you, would you let him come?”
Song Ya muttered softly.
"Of course not…"
Song Youcai subconsciously replied, then said with some anger,"But you can't hide it from me. Little Ya, tell me honestly what you want to do. You suddenly want to lose weight, and now you're bringing a boy home behind my back.”
Song Ya lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at her father.
"Um…why don't I go back?”
Tang Ze stood up awkwardly.
"Sit down, sit down."
Wen Hong immediately raised her left hand and pressed it down.
Tang Ze hesitated, not knowing what to do.
"Pa!"
The chopsticks made a crisp sound when they hit the bowl. Wen Hong frowned and glared at her husband."Song Youcai, what are you shouting about? I was the one who suggested Lil Tang to come to our house. Is there a problem?”
Song Youcai was stunned for a moment before he said with a bitter face,"Honey, aren't we on the same side?”
"Who's on your side? Back then, you were afraid that those boys would fall for your daughter, so you bought all kinds of delicious food for her and fed her to fatten up. I was also against it, okay?”
Wen Hong said with a straight face.
When Song Ya and Tang Ze heard this, they were dumbfounded.
The amount of information was a little too much.
"Honey…"
Song Youcai tried his best to signal with his eyes.
Wen Hong also realized that she shouldn't have said anything, but she couldn't take back the water that had been spilled.
She clenched her right fist and cleared her throat.
"Cough cough…Alright, let's eat first. Otherwise, the dishes will get cold.”
"Wait!"
Song Ya suddenly said.
The husband and wife trembled. The air conditioner was clearly on in the room, but sweat had already seeped out of Song Youcai's forehead.
Tang Ze sat there quietly and watched the show. He felt that the show was a little exciting.
"Mom, is what you said true?”
Song Ya confirmed expressionlessly and glared at her father angrily."Dad really made me fat on purpose?”
This time, it was Song Youcai's turn to avoid his guilty gaze. He did not dare to face his daughter's questioning gaze at all.
Seeing that she could not hide the matter anymore, Wen Hong simply confessed everything.
"When you were in middle school, didn't you receive a love letter from a boy? Do you still remember? At that time, your father accidentally saw it and came up with such a bad idea.”
"Dad-"
Song Ya roared. She glared at her father with tears in her eyes, as if she could cry at any moment.
She really felt a little wronged and sad.
Although she had been very happy these past few years, she would occasionally hear some people talking about her behind her back. She had always been optimistic and cheerful. She told herself that it was okay to be a little fat, as long as she was happy.
But now that he suddenly heard that his father had single-handedly manipulated him to become fat, of course he would feel bad.
"Daughter, baby, don't cry, don't cry. I-I'm doing this for your own good!”
Song Youcai immediately panicked and explained earnestly,"You were still young at that time, and you inherited your mother's genes. You were too beautiful. I was afraid that you would be deceived by those stinky brats!”
As she said this, she deliberately glared at Tang Ze.
Tang Ze smiled innocently.
To be honest, he did think that Song Ya was quite cute, but he did not have any thoughts about dating at the moment. He treated her more like a good friend or a younger sister.
"What do you mean by doing it for my own good? You did it for yourself!”
Song Ya retorted with a sobbing tone.
"Baby, I'm really doing this for your own good!”
Song Youcai felt a headache coming on. He looked at his wife pleadingly.
However, she gave him a helpless look, indicating that she would solve the problem herself.
Seeing that Song Ya was really about to cry, Tang Ze finally spoke.
"Song Ya!"
Song Ya heard the voice and looked at him with red eyes.
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with this. At least you've enjoyed the happiness brought by all kinds of delicacies in the past few years, right? Moreover, if it weren't for this, we might not have the title of Tang and Song Fatty, and we might not have the fate to be deskmates.”
Tang Ze laughed heartily and continued,""Isn't it just a little fat? It'll be fine if we slim down. We've lost a lot of weight these days.”
Song Ya thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. The sadness and grievance in her heart immediately faded by half. She took a napkin and wiped her eyes.
Wen Hong and Song Youcai looked at each other in astonishment.
The matter that they couldn't even solve was settled just like that?
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