When Song Ya returned home, she was still thinking about what her little sister, Chen Hui, had said.
"Mom, I'm back."
As usual, he changed his shoes at the entrance and walked to the living room. He placed his bag on the sofa and sat down to stare blankly at the television that was playing a singing variety show.
His eyes were not even focused on the television.
Wen Hong, who had been sitting there, was a little stunned when she saw her daughter's dazed expression.
"Little Ya?"
She called out tentatively.
However, Song Ya was still in a daze, as if she did not hear him at all.
"Little Ya! His soul has returned!"
Wen Hong emphasized her tone and shouted again.
Only then did Song Ya come back to her senses. She tilted her head and looked at her mother with a puzzled expression.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
"What do you mean what's wrong? I wanted to ask you what's wrong. You look like you've lost your soul. Did something happen at school?”
Wen Hong asked with concern.
Song Ya immediately shook her head.”
This was the first time she felt like having a boy, and she was too embarrassed to tell her mother.
Wen Hong frowned slightly and guessed,""Is it related to Lil Tang?"
"Ah!"
Song Ya's almond-shaped eyes widened and she shook her head vigorously again."No! Don't ask."
Wen Hong rolled her eyes speechlessly and said disdainfully,""I'm your mother, the person who knows you best. You still want to lie to me? Hurry up and tell me, what happened?"
Song Ya saw that she could not beat around the bush anymore, so she could only suppress her shyness and tell him what had happened at school.
After Wen Hong heard this, a mysterious smile appeared on her face. She crossed her arms and looked at her daughter with a meaningful gaze.
"Why…why are you looking at me like that?”
Song Ya felt her face burning up and said in a panic.
"You like Lil Tang?"
Wen Hong went straight to the point.
" Ahhhhh!!!"
Song Ya suddenly screamed loudly and covered her ears with her hands as if she was trying to cover her ears. Her cute face with baby fat turned red.
"Silly girl, you're almost an adult. What's there to be shy about?”
Wen Hong could not help but laugh. She got up and moved to sit beside her daughter. She took her left hand and held it with both hands. She said slowly and earnestly,
"Baby, it's normal to fall in love with someone at the age of seventeen or eighteen. This kind of first love is also very beautiful. Mommy won't object. Besides, Little Tang is not bad either. Mommy will support you.”
"Mom!"
Song Ya looked at her mother with touched eyes.
"But ah!"
Wen Hong changed the topic." This is your last year in high school. It's best not to officially date for the time being. Your father won't agree to it either. Just maintain a relationship that's more than friends and hasn't reached the stage of lovers."”
"But…those girls…"
Song Ya looked worried and hesitated.
"Are those girls as pretty as you?"
Wen Hong asked with a smile.
Song Ya shook her head confidently and said with a firm gaze,"If I were a little thinner, I would be even prettier.”
"Then their figures are better than yours?"
"No!"
Song Ya blushed and shook her head again.
"Or did you see Lil Tang getting close to another girl?”
"Of course not. Mom, didn't I tell you before? There's a school belle in our school. Previously, I wanted Tang Ze to teach her how to exercise, but Tang Ze rejected me.”
"Then why are you panicking?"
"This…"
Song Ya did not know what to say for a moment.
Thinking about it, it made sense. He didn't need to be anxious at all!
"Mom is very good at reading people. Don't worry, Lil Tang is not the kind of person who is fickle. Otherwise, Mom wouldn't have let the two of you stay together during the summer vacation.”
Wen Hong said with a smile.
"Yes, yes!"
Song Ya nodded with a sweet smile.
"However, we do have to do something. Those teenage girls are very proactive. As the saying goes, there's a barrier between a woman and a man.”
Wen Hong said thoughtfully.
Song Ya immediately sat up straight and asked anxiously with a serious expression,"Then what should I do?"
"No rush, let me think about it."
Wen Hong pinched her chin and pondered.
Song Ya didn't say anything either. She sat at the side and waited anxiously.
"I got it!"
Wen Hong suddenly clapped her hands.
"What should we do?"
Song Ya's eyes lit up as she asked impatiently.
"Based on my experience, if you want to capture a man's heart, a very effective way is to capture their stomach.”
Wen Hong had a smug expression on her face.
"Mom, do you mean that you want me to learn how to cook from you? But I definitely can't cook as well as you in a short period of time. Tang Ze has been eating your cooking these days. The difference will be obvious.”
Song Ya said worriedly.
"Stupid!"
Wen Hong glared at her daughter in disdain and said,""The most important thing is the intention, you know? You can just learn the simple ones first. When the time comes, you can tell him that you did it. That way, you can also declare your sovereignty to other girls.”
Song Ya's big eyes lit up.
"And there are some simple dishes that don't have much to do with the chef's level. Don't you often like to watch Japanese cartoons? You've seen the omelet and octopus sausage in those bento boxes, right? You just need to know the method.”
"Right!"
Song Ya came to a realization. She clenched her right fist and hammered her left palm. She looked at her mother with admiration.
"Mom, you're too smart!"
"Hehe, to tell you the truth, your mother also pursued your father back then. Isn't it a small problem for me to teach you a few moves?”
Wen Hong had a smug expression on her face.
"What? Did you pursue Dad?"
Song Ya was stunned. This was the first time she had heard of this news, and she could not accept it.
In her eyes, her mother was beautiful and good at cooking. She was simply the perfect wife and mother. As for her father…
She had thought that her father would shamelessly pursue her mother, and then her mother would reluctantly agree.
"Your father was also very handsome when he was studying, but later on…sigh, he ruined everything with his weight!”
Wen Hong sighed helplessly and stood up.""Let's go!"
"Where are you going?"
Song Ya was puzzled.
"I'm going to the supermarket to buy ingredients. Otherwise, how can I teach you how to make love bento?”
Wen Hong replied with a smile.
"Let's go, let's go."
Song Ya immediately stood up, held her arm, and walked towards the entrance.
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