The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

Since the outbreak of the virus, she had not walked leisurely in the textile factory compound for a long time. The tense heart that had been tense for more than a month also relaxed at this moment.

Lai Yanling, who was lying on the bed, heard the movement and quickly raised her ears to listen until she heard Song Zhiyao's soft words, "Mom, open the door!"

Lai Yanling thought it was a hallucination because she missed her daughter too much. Until she heard the knock on the door, she quickly picked up her clothes and put them on, and responded excitedly.

"Zhiyao, you're back. Mom, open the door right now!"

When she was excited, her voice was inevitably louder. Song Ruyun, who was sleeping soundly, was also woken up. She immediately sat up from the bed when she heard Song Zhiyao's name.

"Mom, did you just say that my sister is back?" As she spoke, she rubbed her eyes and quickly turned on the light on the side.

Although she was asking Lai Yanling something, the movements of her hands became faster. She was very sure that Song Zhiyao was back.

From talking to knocking on the door, Song Zhiyao only waited for less than 2 minutes before seeing the door open.

Song Zihao also heard the noise. He was also sleepy and heard the sound, thinking it was the person next door who didn't pay attention. He also vaguely heard Song Zhiyao's name.

Just when he woke up from his sleep, he was sure that the voices were from Lai Yanling and the others, and started to put on his clothes in a hurry.

When the door outside opened, Song Zhiyao saw the three people at home looking at her. Their expressions and messy clothes made her smile.

"I'm back!" With this simple sentence, the other three people also laughed.

Song Ruyun quickly came over and hugged her arm, but Song Zihao pulled the corner of her clothes. She could see that the two little guys missed her very much during this time.

Despite their actions, Lai Yanling wanted to step forward, but her son and daughter occupied her position, so she asked Song Zhiyao to come in.

With the three of them looking worried and happy, Song Zhiyao went in first and put down his luggage.

Song Ruyun originally wanted to start talking about what happened during this period, but before she could say anything, their mother preempted her.

Lai Yanling looked at her with a distressed look on her face, "Why have you lost so much weight? You weren't fat before and now you're as skinny as a bone. Have you been busy all day because you didn't sleep well?"

Although she knew this was the case, she still couldn't help but ask. On the surface, the profession of a doctor seemed prestigious, but when asked, others thought her daughter was a great doctor.

Lai Yanling felt the same way before. After experiencing this sudden outbreak of the virus, Song Zhiyao had not had a meal at home for a long time and fell asleep every time she returned home.

She thought that after the virus was under control, Song Zhiyao would be able to rest easily, but she did not expect that she would be sent to another province to provide support. As a mother, she was extremely unwilling to have her daughter work so hard.

But when she saw Song Zhiyao's firm eyes that day, there were some words she couldn't say.

During the period of time when Song Zhiyao was supporting her, she didn't sleep very deeply every night. She would listen to the noise outside from time to time and wonder if her daughter was back?
Seeing Song Zhiyao who had returned home intact, Lai Yanling was excited but also felt even more distressed.

The daughter in front of me is only 18 years old, but she is doing such desperate things.

During this period of time, she often visited Song Zhiyao's hospital, just to find out about her situation in Jiang Province, but she didn't get anything, which made her even more worried.

Fortunately, all the anxiety disappeared the moment he saw Song Zhiyao. He was more thinking about how to give her daughter a good rest when she came back, and thinking about more delicious food to feed her. "Zhiyao, you go and wash your face first. You must be tired after riding the train for so long. After washing, go and lie down on the bed, and I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

Lai Yanling thought that her daughter must be hungry at such a late hour, so she quickly made arrangements.

After saying that, he turned away and directed the other two children, "Hurry up and take out your sister's things, and then go make her a cup of brown sugar water."

Seeing the three people who were about to get busy, Song Zhiyao quickly stopped them, "I just ate a bowl of noodles outside. You don't have to cook anything for me. I just want to take a bath and have a good rest."

After returning home, Song Zhiyao's voice was not as cold as before, and there was a bit of coquettishness in her tone when she said this.

The other three people were very happy to hear that Song Zhiyao had changed after returning from a trip. They couldn't tell in which direction, but they knew it was for the better.

After confirming that what Song Zhiyao said was true, Lai Yanling said, "Okay, take a bath first. Mom will make you a cup of malted milk. After you take a bath, drink it before going to bed."

With that said, he took the two children away. When Song Zhiyao came out, he saw a bucket full of hot water and a cup of brewed malted milk.

"Zhiyao, your sister and I will spend the night in your brother's room tonight. You can go to bed by yourself after taking a shower."

Lai Yanling's words made the two children unhappy. They also wanted to talk to their sister properly when she came back, especially Song Ruyun who wanted to talk in bed later.

Song Zihao even resisted directly. During this period, he had accumulated a lot of things to say to Song Zhiyao, but the eldest sister finally came back without saying a word.

"Mom, why are you sleeping so early? Let eldest sister chat with us. Don't you also want to know how eldest sister is doing during this time?"

Upon hearing what he said, Lai Yanling knocked his head with her hand and rolled her eyes at him, "Your eldest sister has been working hard for so long. Let her have a good sleep when she comes back. If you have anything to say, you can talk to her another day.

You don't usually feel sorry for your elder sister who is tired and dangerous outside, but you don't know that you feel sorry for her? "

Song Ruyun originally had the same idea as Song Zihao, but now after hearing Lai Yanling's words, she also joined her in condemning her younger brother, "It seems that you don't care about eldest sister as much as you thought. Tomorrow I will tell eldest sister how disrespectful your younger brother is. Competent."

"Song Ruyun, you just want to say something bad about me in front of eldest sister, so that eldest sister will only love you in the future, right? I will never let you succeed." Song Zihao angrily attacked Song Ruyun.

Seeing her brother's expression like this, Song Ruyun felt that this boy had changed a lot recently, and he was paying less and less attention to her second sister, so she started to twist against him.

The two siblings started to fight again, and Lai Yanling was helpless when she saw this, "You two, stop making trouble, don't you look at how late it is? The neighbor next door will come over later to curse, you two go to bed, we will talk about anything tomorrow." "

Even though they were unhappy in every way, they still obeyed obediently.

They also heard the noise outside and knew that Song Zhiyao had finished washing, so they lay down obediently. After they calmed down, Lai Yanling also turned off the light.

Song Zhiyao's heart was warmed by her family's actions. She was indeed a little tired. She didn't delay when Lai Yanling wanted to give up the room to sleep alone.

Lying in the warm quilt, Song Zhiyao relaxed physically and mentally and fell asleep in a second.

(End of this chapter)