Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Song Lingge had a feeling that if Qiao Yuejiang and Zhang Lingyu were invited, today's meal would be no different from meeting the parents.

When talking about parents, Zhao Jueyu and Song Jianping come to mind.

Even if Song Jianping is unfit to be a father, he will inevitably think of this person.

Noticing Song Lingge's emotions, Qiao Nansheng walked over from the other side.

He just drove over; he, Song Lingge, and Qin Yu were the drivers, so they weren't in the same car.

"What's wrong? Are you still angry?" Qiao Nansheng thought Song Lingge was angry because he had invited her into the Qin family home without telling her beforehand that his parents were there.

Song Lingge seized the opportunity to glare at him: "Hmph! You knew I would get angry? They say a man's words are deceitful, and now I finally understand why."

"I was wrong, I won't do it again next time," Qiao Nansheng swore.

"Wrong? How could you possibly know that I'm wrong? I don't even know which of your statements to believe." These were Song Lingge's true feelings.

He clearly told her that his parents divorced when he was very young, but their relationship was even more like that of a couple in the throes of new love than they were in the honeymoon phase.

If you really think about it, it seems that Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng's growing closer was due to this unfortunate coincidence.

Who knew it was a lie?

Qiao Nansheng suddenly realized why Song Lingge was so concerned.

He took Song Lingge's hand: "Don't be angry, I can explain this."

"What's there to explain? It's just an excuse to get closer to me. To leave a good impression, to shorten the distance between us..."

Qiao Nansheng was even more embarrassed; it was really true.

He felt truly ashamed that Song Lingge had said it so bluntly.

The person who falls in love first is always at a disadvantage, and they always go to great lengths to get closer to the person they like.

It's really embarrassing when those past events are exposed.

Song Lingge noticed his embarrassment and couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm not angry. Thank you for doing so much to get closer to me."

Qiao Nansheng met her eyes and knew she was telling the truth.

Actually, there's really nothing to be angry about. It's like a rich man lying and saying he was a poor guy to date you, but when the truth comes out, he ends up with a rich man. What's there to be angry about?

Qiao Nansheng's parents were so loving that they raised him so well.

People who grow up in love know better how to love others.

Song Lingge was very fortunate.

"Brother, sister-in-law, hurry up! What are you whispering about in the back?" Qin Yu couldn't control Qin Zichen, and he still managed to shout it out loud when he found the opportunity.

"Okay, I'll be right there." At this moment, Qiao Nansheng was radiant and looked refreshed.

Anyone could feel his joy.

The Qin and Zhao families exchanged glances silently, their eyes filled with barely suppressed smiles.

Qiao Nansheng pulled Song Lingge closer to the main group.

Song Shi Ji was packed, but luckily Song Lingge had called the restaurant before she arrived, so they had reserved a large private room for them.

"Business is really good!" Qiao Guangzhi praised with a smile.

"It's mainly because my aunt is a great cook; she's the head chef here. It's because of her skills that we decided to open a restaurant," Song Lingge quickly replied.

A store's success depends on many factors.

Song Lingge didn't take credit for herself, but instead attributed the credit to others, which made Qiao Guangzhi and Qin Rong like her even more.

"Young boss, you're here!" The waiter was very observant and spotted Song Lingge from a distance, immediately coming out to greet her.

Song Lingge nodded at her, feeling a little strange.

Although Song Shi Ji's business is good and the waiters are well-trained, it's never been done before for them to stand so far away to greet customers, even though she's the owner.

"What happened?" Song Lingge asked softly.

The waiter noticed the people around him, hesitated, unsure of what to say, and then nodded slightly.

"Sister-in-law, come here quickly!" Qin Zichen had somehow appeared at the shop entrance and was shouting loudly.

There was no other way, so everyone had to hurry over there.

As the boss, Song Lingge couldn't afford to be a slacker at this point, so she had to walk ahead and lead the way with her questions in mind.

The waiter had no choice but to follow her diagonally behind, whispering, "Young boss, your father is here. The boss's wife was worried you might run into him, so she asked me to stand guard at the door."

Is Song Jianping here?

This was indeed strange; Song Lingge couldn't figure out his purpose for coming.

There's no turning back now; we've already reached the door.

"Relax, I'll handle anything. Take them straight to the private room later," Song Lingge instructed the waiter.

Song Food Diary must not follow in the footsteps of Delicious Songxiang.

Song Lingge will not let anyone who comes to cause trouble get away with it.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I saw Song Jianping sitting on the sofa in the reception area by the entrance.

As soon as he saw Song Lingge, Song Jianping walked over.

Song Jianping's expression was indifferent, and Song Lingge could already sense the calm before the storm.

"Why are you here?" Song Lingge spoke first, pretending to know nothing.

Song Jianping coldly replied, "You didn't answer my calls, and you didn't go home, so I had no choice but to come here to find you!"

“Grandma told me, but I’ve been too busy these past two days to go.”

Just as Song Jianping was about to speak, Qiao Nansheng led the Qin family over.

"Hello, Uncle Song."

Song Jianping nodded slightly when he saw Qiao Nansheng.

"What's this, Lingge?" Qin Rong asked with a smile.

"Aunt Qin, this is my father," Song Lingge said, introducing him to Song Jianping and then introducing the Qin family members.

Song Jianping also saw Zhao Zhangguo and Lin Xiuzhi.

Today is really not a good time for a conversation.

"Hello, hello, I'm Nansheng's father. Since we've met, let's have dinner together!" Qiao Guangzhi greeted him warmly.

Apart from Qiao Nansheng and Tang Shuxin, no one in the Qin family knew about the Song family's complicated affairs.

But since Qiao Guangzhi had spoken, no one could say anything at that moment.

Song Jianping hadn't expected this unexpected situation, and so a bizarre dinner party was about to begin.

"Brother, where are you? Come and help me!" Upon receiving the report from the waiter, Song Jianmei immediately came out from the kitchen to help Song Lingge out of the predicament.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw that the Qin and Zhao families had all arrived. Song Jianmei's smile was more like a grimace: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, Professor Qin, you've all come?"

Qiao Nansheng pointed to Qiao Guangzhi and Qin Rong and introduced them to her: "Aunt Song, these are my parents."

"Hello, welcome to our store."

“Aunt Song, and us too.” Qin Zihan’s sweet voice rang out.

His round head bobbed back and forth, looking very cute. Song Jianmei patted his little head and said perfunctorily, "Oh, my little darling is here too?"

"I want to eat Aunt Song's cooking," Qin Zichen replied obediently.

"Okay, I'll make lots of delicious food for you all later!" Song Jianmei said to Song Lingge, "Lingge, quickly take our distinguished guests to the private room on the second floor."

Knowing that Song Jianmei had come to her rescue, Song Lingge understood and led everyone to the second floor.

"Mr. Song, come on over, don't be shy." Qiao Guangzhi didn't forget to invite Song Jianping.

Song Lingge's heart was in her throat.