Rebirth: Counterattack with the Fat Girl at the Same Table
55 I’ll gain at least two pounds tomorrow

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Tang Ze opened the door with the key, and the fragrance of food immediately assailed his nose.

"Honey, Xiao Ze and the others are back.”

In the living room, Tang Wenshi heard the sound of the door opening and shouted at the kitchen.

"Ah, you're back? Please entertain them first. I'll be right there.”

Li Xia's panicked voice came from the kitchen.

"Alright!"

Tang Wenshi responded and walked to the entrance.

After seeing Song Ya, Tang Wenshi was stunned for a moment and looked at his son in surprise.

This brat actually had such ability?

"Hello, Uncle Tang!"

Song Ya hurriedly greeted Tang Wenshi.

"Hey, hello, hello. Welcome. Come in and sit.”

Tang Wenshi nodded with a smile.

Song Ya looked at Tang Ze with an uneasy gaze.

"Let's go to the living room."

Tang Ze said with a smile.

Then, the two of them followed Tang Wenshi to the living room and sat down.

On the coffee table in the living room, there were all kinds of snacks and fruits that seemed to have just been bought.

"Little Song, can I call you that?”

Tang Wenshi asked with a friendly smile.

"Of course, Uncle."

Song Ya hurriedly nodded and sat up straight.

"Xiao Ze's mother is cooking in the kitchen. There are snacks and fruits here.”

Tang Wenshi said with a smile.

"Okay, we just ate something.”

Song Ya nodded, then took out the tea leaves she bought for Tang Wenshi from the shopping bag and handed them over."Uncle Tang, I don't know what you like either. I heard from Tang Ze that you have a habit of drinking tea, so I bought some for you.”

"This child, thank you, thank you."

Tang Wenshi took the gift and thanked him profusely. Then, he frowned and glared at Tang Ze."Didn't I tell you not to let Xiao Song buy you any gifts?”

"I told you, she has to listen!”

Tang Ze looked innocent.

"Uncle Tang, this is what I should do, and it's not an expensive gift.”

Song Ya said with a smile.

"Look at him. He's so sensible. Learn from him.”

Tang Wenshi took this opportunity to teach his son a lesson.

Tang Ze scratched his head speechlessly. Song Ya sat beside him and smiled sweetly.

"Let me see, where's Little Song!"

At this moment, Li Xia, who was wearing an apron, hurried over from the kitchen.

"Hello, Auntie!"

Song Ya hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

"Hey, welcome to our house. You're so beautiful!”

Li Xia sized up Song Ya with a smile on her face. She was very pleased that her son had quietly brought such a beautiful girl to the house.

"Auntie, this is a dress and a pair of shoes I bought for you. I don't know if you like them.”

Song Ya quickly handed over the gift she had prepared for Li Xia with both hands.

"This child, why did she bring a gift!”

Li Xia took the shopping bag and looked at the gifts inside. She said with a smile,"It's nice, it's nice. It's the color and style that I like. Little Song, thank you!”

"No need, it's what I should do."

Song Ya smiled shyly.

After that, Li Xia naturally scolded Tang Ze for asking Song Ya to bring the gift over.

Tang Ze did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could only admit his mistake honestly.

"Little Song, sit down for a while. Dinner will be ready soon. I'll go back to the kitchen first.”

Li Xia said to Song Ya with a smile.

"Auntie, let me help you!"

Song Ya said.

"No, no, no, there's no reason to ask a guest for help. Sit down, sit down. I'm almost done with the dishes.”

Li Xia hurriedly refused and gestured for her to sit down.

Song Ya thought about it and nodded before sitting back down.

After all, she had not finished her culinary skills yet. If she went to help, she might only make things worse. It would be too embarrassing if she accidentally made a fool of herself.

After Li Xia returned to the kitchen, the atmosphere in the living room was a little awkward.

Tang Wenshi was not good with words. Moreover, he did not know what to say to the girl his son brought home for the first time.

She tried to open the topic several times, but swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Song Ya, on the other hand, sat there a little uncomfortably. She placed her hands on her knees obediently, wanting to be a quiet lady.

Only Tang Ze, who was sitting at the side, looked indifferent. Instead, he wanted to laugh. He held a bag of biscuits and watched TV while eating.

"Poke!"

Song Ya secretly poked his thigh with her right index finger, then signaled him with her eyes to find a topic to talk about.

After all, Tang Ze did not have the experience of bringing a girl home to meet her parents. He took a small biscuit and placed it by her mouth."Try it? This taste is not bad."

Song Ya's forehead was filled with black lines as she glared at him.

"Um…Dad, how's the Trademark Registering for the clothing factory going?”

Tang Ze found a topic.

"Yes, I've already filled in the materials. I still need some time to get them approved.”

Tang Wenshi replied.

"That's good."

Tang Ze nodded.

The corner of Song Ya's mouth twitched a few times. She could not interrupt this topic at all!

Fortunately, Li Xia's voice came from the kitchen again.

"Xiao Ze, Xiao Song, you can wash your hands and prepare to eat.”

"Okay, Auntie, I'll help you serve the dishes!”

Song Ya replied loudly, then hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen to help.

"Brat, why are you so stupid!"

Tang Wenshi glanced at his son with disdain.

Tang Ze instantly understood the meaning of his gaze. He rolled his eyes and replied with a similar look.

The father and son disliked each other and went to wash their hands together.

Soon, a sumptuous meal was served and everyone sat around the table.

"You two have some. Song and I will have some juice.”

Li Xia said to the father and son. Then, she took a bottle of orange juice and was about to pour it for Song Ya.

"Auntie, let me do it."

Song Ya immediately stood up to help.

"No need. You're a guest today. Sit down, sit down.”

Li Xia smiled and avoided him.

Song Ya had no choice but to sit back down. She took the juice Li Xia poured with both hands and thanked her with a sweet smile.

Tang Ze also opened a bottle of white wine and filled it up for his father and himself.

"Come, come, welcome to our house, Little Song.”

Li Xia raised her cup and said.

"Welcome, welcome!"

Tang Wenshi laughed in agreement.

"Thank you, Uncle and Auntie."

Song Ya hurriedly thanked him and clinked glasses with him.

"Little Song, don't stand on ceremony. Just make yourself at home. I heard from Little Ze that you like meat, so I made more meat dishes.”

Li Xia put down her cup and said to Song Ya with a smile.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Song Ya thanked him politely with a smile and gave Tang Ze a reproachful look.

What did he mean by like to eat meat!

How could he say such things?

Tang Ze blinked his eyes in confusion. He picked up a piece of beef with scallion sauce with his chopsticks and placed it in her bowl.

"Hurry up and eat. My mom's cooking is not bad.”

Song Ya kicked him lightly under the table, picked up the beef, and put it in her mouth.

Tang Ze's gaze was puzzled. He did not know what he had done wrong.

"How is it? Is it to your liking?"

Li Xia hurriedly asked with a smile.

"Mmm, it's delicious. Auntie, your cooking skills are so good!”

"You really know how to talk. I heard from Xiao Ze that your mother's cooking is very good. He often eats at your house during the summer vacation, right? He keeps praising your mother's cooking when he comes back.”

"Is that so? I think Auntie's cooking is also very delicious. My mother's dishes are lighter, and Auntie's dishes are more to my liking.”

"Hehe…then eat more. Come, come, come. This spicy pork ribs is also my specialty.”

"Auntie, I can do it myself.”

“……”

The exaggerated flattery made Li Xia's heart bloom with joy. She beamed and kept putting food into Song Ya's bowl.

As expected, Song Ya ate too much for dinner.

Ever since she started losing weight, this was the first time she was so full.

After dinner, Song Ya and Tang Ze helped Li Xia clean up the cutlery. Song Ya was about to help wash the dishes when Li Xia pushed her out of the kitchen.

Li Xia did not wash the dishes for the time being. She placed the cutlery in the sink to soak, cut some fruits to make a fruit platter, and sat down in the living room to chat.

"Little Song, have some more fruit."

"No, no, no. Auntie, I really can't eat anymore. I'll gain at least two pounds on the scale tomorrow.”

Song Ya waved her hand in panic and said as if she was facing a great enemy.

Li Xia was amused and said with a smile,""Little Song, you're not fat. What are you afraid of?”

"I'm very fat."

"No, she looks so beautiful and not fat at all.”

"Auntie…"

"Alright, Mom, let her go!”

Tang Ze suppressed his laughter and interjected.

"It's not good to eat too much. That's enough. Young people all value their figures.”

Tang Wenshi also advised.

"Alright, alright. You two, father and son, make it sound like I'm a bad person.”

Li Xia glared at the father and son.

"Auntie, don't be angry. I really can't eat anymore.”

Song Ya said hurriedly.

"I'm not angry. Why would I be angry?”

Li Xia waved her hand with a smile on her face and then started chatting with Song Ya.

The two of them chatted very well and did not lack topics at all. As they chatted, Li Xia even revealed some embarrassing things about Tang Ze when he was young.

For example, he wet his bed when he was seven years old, or he got into a fight with his classmates at school when he was in second grade. He cried and ran home to eat three bowls of rice, etc.

Song Ya was very interested in these things. She kept laughing as she listened. From time to time, she would cast a mischievous look at Tang Ze beside her.

Tang Ze didn't mind. In a sense, Li Xia wasn't talking about him.

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