"Come here. Mom wants to ask you something.”
Wen Hong walked to the sofa and sat down. She smiled and waved at her daughter.
"Oh!"
Song Ya obediently sat down.
"Did Lil Tang send you back?"
Wen Hong asked despite knowing the answer.
"Yeah, we rode our bicycles back. The wind at night is very comfortable.”
Song Ya replied happily.
"Why didn't you call back? Dad will drive over to pick you up. Why are you biking so late at night? It's so dangerous!”
Song Youcai said with dissatisfaction.
Song Ya rolled her eyes at him."With Tang Ze around, what danger can there be?”
"It's dangerous with him around."
Song Youcai blurted out.
When Song Ya heard this, she immediately glared at him angrily.
"Alright, alright, I won't listen to your dad's nonsense. Old Song, shut up, or go upstairs to rest.”
Wen Hong shouted in a deep voice.
Since the person with the highest status in the family had spoken, the father and daughter stopped fighting.
Song Youcai crossed his arms and sat on the sofa opposite the two of them, sulking.
"How are Lil Tang's parents?"
Wen Hong asked her daughter with a smile.
"It's pretty good. Uncle and Auntie are very good to me. Tang Ze's mother even made a table full of good dishes. They're all my favorite dishes!”
"Is that so? That's good."
Wen Hong nodded with a smile.
"What do his parents do?”
Song Youcai interjected.
Song Ya was still complaining about him. She replied indifferently,"I don't know. I didn't ask, but I heard Tang Ze and his father talking about a clothing factory.”
"Clothing factory?"
The husband and wife looked at each other and had a guess in their hearts.
Xiao Tang's parents probably worked in a clothing factory. As such, their family conditions might not be too good.
Song Youcai frowned slightly.
He had doted on his daughter since she was young and had never lacked anything. If his daughter really had a boyfriend, the other party's family background might not be very good, but at least it would be passable!
Wen Hong did not think much of it. Just as she had said, when she was with Song Youcai, Song Youcai also did not have anything.
As long as he had the ability, he would have what he should have in the future.
She had always been very confident in her judgment. In her opinion, Tang Ze's future achievements would not be bad.
Then, Wen Hong skillfully asked some questions, mainly to find out about Tang Ze's family atmosphere.
Through some information revealed by Song Ya, the couple guessed that Tang Ze's family might not be rich, but the atmosphere was good.
On the whole, Wen Hong was still very satisfied. As for Song Youcai, he was naturally not satisfied. However, Wen Hong still had the final say in this family.
"Mom, I'm a little tired."
Song Ya pretended to be tired and yawned. In fact, she wanted to go upstairs to take a shower and wait for Tang Ze's call.
This was the first time they had called each other, so they were looking forward to it.
"Alright, alright. Go take a shower and rest!”
Wen Hong smiled and nodded.
"Okay, good night, Mom."
Song Ya stood up and said goodnight. Then, she glanced at Old Song and snorted. She raised her chin proudly and quickly went upstairs.
Song Youcai looked at his daughter's back as she went upstairs. His heart ached.
In the past, his daughter was very attached to him.
However, ever since Tang Ze appeared, his relationship with his daughter had plummeted. His daughter was often angry because of that brat's bickering with him.
At the thought of this, Song Youcai had the urge to dig a hole and bury Tang Ze.
Of course, this was only a thought.
"What did I tell you before? I told you not to target Lil Tang anymore. Old Song, it's not that I want to criticize you, but why don't you learn your lesson?”
Wen Hong said to her husband.
"Xiao Ya wasn't like this in the past. It's all that brat's fault for leading her astray.”
Song Youcai said angrily, pushing the blame to Tang Ze.
"He helped Xiao Ya become beautiful and even improved her grades. Is this what you call leading her astray? I can't be bothered to talk to you. I'm going upstairs to sleep too. You can think about it yourself!”
Wen Hong rolled her eyes and stood up to leave.
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At the sink, her phone suddenly rang.
"Ah!"
Song Ya hurriedly wrapped her proud figure with a towel and ran over to answer the phone.
"Hello, Tang Ze."
"It's me. I'm home."
"That's good. I'm taking a shower. Don't hang up yet. Wait for me. I'll be done soon!”
"Should I call back later?"
"No need, no need. I've already washed up. I'll just blow-dry my hair.”
"Alright then!"
Tang Ze nodded and placed his phone on the desk in front of him. He casually picked up a book on investment and started reading it.
Soon, the sound of the hairdryer came from the other end of the phone.
Tang Ze could not help but imagine Song Ya wrapped in a towel and drying her hair. He could not help but feel a little restless.
He only came back to his senses when the sound of the blowing fan subsided. A bitter smile appeared on his handsome face.
This seventeen or eighteen-year-old body was still a little too hot-blooded.
After Song Ya dried her hair, she rushed out of the bathroom with her phone and threw herself onto the bed. She put the phone to her ear and said with a smile,
"Tang Ze, I'm done."
"Yes!"
Tang Ze put down the book in his hand and picked up his phone to his ear.
"Hehe…this is our first time talking on the phone. What should we talk about?”
Song Ya had a sweet smile on her face as she lay on the bed with a pillow, her legs kicking up and down in the air.
"I don't know. Um…How do you feel coming to our house today?”
" I'm very happy. I even heard Auntie talk about many interesting things when you were young. Hehe…"
"That's not me."
"Hehe…who else could it be but you? I didn't expect you to wet your bed at the age of seven, fight with others, and go home crying while eating three bowls of rice. Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, haha…"
As Song Ya spoke, she could not control herself and rolled around on the bed happily.
In the master bedroom next door, Song Youcai and Wen Hong, who were also on the bed and ready to sleep, looked at each other speechlessly when they heard their daughter's demonic laughter.
The soundproofing of this house was excellent. It was enough to show how happy her daughter was to be able to smile like this.
"What is she doing?"
Old Song was confused.
Wen Hong glanced at him with disdain.""Are you stupid? She must be on the phone with Lil Tang!”
"How can you be so happy just by making a phone call?"
Old Song was a little jealous.
"Young people are still in their honeymoon period. What's so strange about that?”
Wen Hong shrugged and gently patted her well-maintained face with the skincare products she used for the night.
Elder Song became even more jealous when he heard that. He retorted with a serious expression,"What love period? The two of them aren't even together yet!”
Wen Hong rolled her eyes and chose to ignore him.
"Hahaha…"
His daughter's laughter was even louder.
"This girl!"
Elder Song sat up.
"Where are you going!"
"It's already so late. Why are you still calling? I'll let her sleep.”
"Please, tomorrow is the weekend, and it's only ten o'clock now!”
"You have to rest well on the weekends. It's already very late at ten o'clock.”
"Alright, you go. Xiao Ya is happy now. If you go over and make her unhappy, you can see if she will pay attention to you tomorrow.”
Wen Hong reminded him expressionlessly.
Old Song was stunned when he heard that. Then, he lay down and turned around without saying a word. He sulked with his back facing her.
"Puff!"
Wen Hong couldn't help but be amused and comforted,""Alright, tell me, how old are you? Why are you still acting like a child? Aren't you childish?”
Old Song remained silent.
"Listen to Xiao Ya's laughter. She's so happy. Isn't it good? You should try to change your mindset and support them.”
"Impossible! Little Ya is still too young."
Elder Song finally spoke up and objected without hesitation.
"You're still young when you're seventeen or eighteen. Don't forget that when we were together, it was also when we graduated from high school. Moreover, we're more open-minded now.”
Wen Hong reminded with a smile.
"No…no matter what, it won't work. This is different.”
Old Song forced himself to be stubborn.
"There's nothing different. I think you're just too stubborn.”
Wen Hong pursed her lips in annoyance and could not be bothered to argue with him anymore.
It was Tang Ze's first time talking to a girl on the phone like this. It felt pretty good.
He had many women in his previous life, but he had put almost all his energy into his career. His daughter was just a distraction in his busy life. Naturally, he could not talk on the phone.
The two of them chatted for almost half an hour, but they couldn't find any interesting topics for the time being.
"Tang Ze, what are you going to do tomorrow?”
Song Ya hugged the pillow and asked in a low voice with some anticipation.
"I have something to do tomorrow."
Tang Ze replied.
"Is that so…Alright then!"
Song Ya was a little disappointed. She was still thinking that Tang Ze would ask her out to play. If it didn't work, she would be happy to come to her house to study together.
However, since Tang Ze was busy, she would not disturb him.
Although she had never been in a relationship before, she had read a lot of novels and television dramas about it.
She had to be a woman with a high EQ. She could not disturb a man when he had something important to do.
Because for a man, his career was also very important.
She would be very disappointed if she did not see Tang Ze tomorrow, but she would endure it.
"Things should be settled in the morning. Why don't we go somewhere to play in the afternoon?”
Tang Ze's deep voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"Sure, sure. Where are we going?"
Song Ya's mood instantly turned from cloudy to sunny as she asked excitedly.
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