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

After having lunch at the Song family's house, Zhou Songmei chatted for quite a while.

Only then did Song Lingge realize that Song Jianping and Zhao Jueyu had been sponsoring a girl from a mountainous area all these years.

Many years ago, when Song Jianping first took office as the principal of Nanzhou Middle School, he made three bold moves. One of them was to have Nanzhou Middle School provide assistance to a primary school in a mountainous area, but this was met with unanimous opposition from all the teachers.

After all, no family was wealthy in those days. Teachers were only considered to be neither rich nor poor. If they wanted to help a primary school, they had to give not only educational resources, but also material and financial support. They needed both the will and the ability, and not many people could do it.

Song Jianping was very disappointed by the rejection, and Zhao Jueyu, who was obsessed with love, felt sorry for him.

At that time, Song Jianping was a kind-hearted and passionate good man in her heart. Others might not understand him, but she did.

So, after discussing it with Song Jianping, the two decided to sponsor a little girl.

This girl is Zhou Songmei.

The reason Zhou Songmei was chosen is said to be because she is about the same age as Song Lingge, or even a few months older.

However, her family was poor and she couldn't afford to go to school, which was very pitiful. So, on a whim, Song Jianping decided to sponsor her until she graduated from university.

Furthermore, Song Jianping has never stopped doing this kind of helping others over the years, nor has he shown it off or regarded it as an achievement.

Zhao Jueyu was fascinated by Song Jianping's genuine good deeds for many years.

Song Lingge finally understood Zhao Jueyu's inner turmoil during their last visit to her grandmother's house. If Song Jianping hadn't cheated on her, perhaps Zhao Jueyu would still be deeply infatuated.

No one is perfect, and Song Jianping also has his merits.

"Uncle Song, Aunt Zhao, thank you for taking care of me all these years. This is my first time in Nanzhou and my first time visiting your home, so I don't know what to bring you. Here are some pickled vegetables and radishes that I made myself. I hope you won't mind."

Zhou Songmei pointed to the bag that Song Jianping was carrying when they first entered the house.

"You made this yourself? You're really capable, unlike Lingge, who can't do anything."

Uh... fine, praise is fine, but why do you have to take the opportunity to belittle your own daughter as well?

Song Lingge shook her head helplessly; this was a common problem among many parents. As a daughter, it was truly uncomfortable to hear this, even though she knew her mother meant no harm.

Zhou Songmei shook her head: "Lingge is much more capable than me. She's even been on TV, and the school organized us to learn from her."

Although he came from a small town, he was very good at talking and made Zhao Jueyu happy.

"Are you also from Nanzhou Foreign Language School?" Song Lingge asked deliberately.

Zhou Songmei nodded: "Yes, freshman in the Department of Management, majoring in Tourism Management."

At Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages, although the Department of Management is large, the Tourism Management major is very unpopular and considered a minor discipline with low admission scores.

"Aren't you about the same age as me? How come you're only a freshman?"

Zhao Jueyu immediately nudged Song Lingge with his elbow, signaling her not to ask any questions.

Zhou Songmei's face flushed, and her voice was a little sad: "I was sick the year before last, and I started school late, so even though I'm older than you, you're already a senior, while I'm still a freshman."

Song Lingge's question was indeed unintentional, and it was a bit awkward.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know. But it's really impressive that you were able to get into Nanzhou Foreign Language School after taking such a long break from school."

This topic made everyone uncomfortable, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became very awkward.

The consequences caused by Song Lingge are naturally her responsibility to resolve, and besides, she has many other problems to deal with.

Then he asked again, "School's been in session for ages, why are you only coming to our house now?"

"This is my first time in the city. There are many places I've never seen before. The school is so big that it took me a long time to get used to it. Uncle Song, Aunt Zhao, please don't blame me."

Zhao Jueyu glared at Song Lingge again. Why was this child speaking so tactlessly today?

"Xiao Zhou, don't be angry. We've spoiled Ling Ge. She's very straightforward, but she doesn't mean any harm. She just says whatever comes to mind without thinking. Don't take it to heart."

Am I a panda? And so straightforward. Song Lingge only dared to mutter this to herself.

Song Lingge pouted, not wanting to suffer this injustice for nothing, and said in a half-coquettish tone, "Isn't this your fault? You didn't tell me anything, so of course I was curious and wanted to ask more questions. Besides, we're in the same school, and I've never even met Xiao Zhou. If you had told me earlier, maybe we would be good friends."

Song Jianping smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Yes, yes, it's all my and your mother's fault. You two are about the same age and are both girls, so it would be good to take care of each other at school."

Song Lingge replied with a smile, "Dad still loves me the most."

Although it was only for a moment, Song Lingge saw it clearly, and a hint of jealousy flashed in Zhou Songmei's eyes.

Zhou Songmei suddenly said pitifully, "My parents separated a long time ago, and my mother passed away a few years ago. I really envy your family's harmony."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked so pitiful.

It has to be said that this kind of thing isn't just for men; older women also enjoy it.

Sure enough, Song Jianping, who had just been joking, suddenly frowned.

Zhao Jueyu quickly sat down next to Zhou Songmei, took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said with heartache, "Silly child, if you want, you can treat me and your Uncle Song as your parents!"

Song Jianping gave Zhao Jueyu a deep look but didn't say anything.

Zhou Songmei seemed to be moved and threw herself into Zhao Jueyu's arms and cried.

This scene looked quite touching, but Song Lingge, as the biological daughter, found it all rather awkward.

She observed all of this with a detached eye, always sensing an undercurrent of tension, and that there must be something she didn't know.

However, her tea ceremony skills seem to be lacking.

Why did she feel like she was caught in the middle when Zhou Songmei arrived?

Moreover, she didn't say anything at all.

After crying for a while, Zhou Songmei realized something was wrong. She sat up straight and stammered, "I'm sorry, I was just so touched. No one has ever been so kind to me. Seeing Aunt Zhao felt like seeing my own mother, and I couldn't help but cry. Waaah..."

Look, even though she was reborn, Song Lingge couldn't bring herself to say these words to her own mother.

Zhou Songmei can do it with ease, awesome!

Zhao Jueyu couldn't help but shed a tear as well: "If you're willing, you can call me godmother from now on. I will treat you the same way I treat Lingge, as if I had given birth to two daughters."

"Godmother!" Zhou Songmei cried out and threw herself into Zhao Jueyu's arms again.

The scene of a loving mother and filial son is incredibly touching.

Even Song Jianping's eyes were filled with tears.

Song Lingge felt like an outsider, completely devoid of empathy.

For some reason, she seemed unable to empathize with Zhou Songmei.