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But Zhang didn't fall for Li Zhengde's tricks.

"Your sister is an honest child. She does what she says. Can you be like your sister? Don't play dumb in front of me. Tell me what's going on. Otherwise, don't eat your sister's cooking in the future. Just eat the food cooked by the maid at home. It's not bad anyway." Zhang snorted and quickly threw out her trump card.

Li Zhengde might not care about other things, but he can't pretend not to care about this matter.

What is the difference between not allowing Li Zhengde to eat what Li Mingxia made and killing Li Zhengde?

"Mom, you believe what my sister said, but you don't believe what I said? Besides, if you believe what my sister said, why do you keep asking me? In the final analysis, don't you just not believe my sister? My sister would be sad if she knew you didn't believe her!" Li Zhengde said immediately.

Zhang choked, but reacted quickly, widened her eyes, and slapped Li Zhengde on the head.

Of course, I didn't use any force, I just wanted to scare this sharp-tongued boy.

Li Zhengde was stunned by his mother's "care", but he didn't really feel any pain. He just pretended to grimace, hoping to get away with it.

After all, it's really hard to say this. If my mother misunderstands what he said, she might go to my sister and say something nonsense. Or if my mother thinks Song Li is a good person and wants to help bring them together, once my sister finds out, I'll be the one who suffers.

Zhang was easy to talk to in other matters, but she would not give in on this matter. Moreover, she knew how much effort she had put in, so how could she believe that Li Zhengde was really in pain?

"Don't pretend. Even if you are in great pain, you have to wait until I ask you questions before you can calm down. If you don't explain yourself clearly to me today, don't expect to bring the food your sister prepared for you when you go to school tomorrow. Let me see what you will do?" Zhang said unhappily.

Li Zhengde sighed and accepted his fate.

Li Zhengde would sneer at what others said, but he had to believe what Zhang said.

"Okay, Mom, just ask whatever you want to know, and I will tell you everything I know." Li Zhengde said with a fearless attitude.

Zhang nodded in satisfaction. "Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? Do I need to hit you? I'm your sister's biological mother, how can I harm her? You little bastard, what's the point of hiding it from me?"

Seeing that Zhang really wanted to inquire about Li Mingxia's affairs, Li Zhengde quickly said it in advance.

"Mom, I can say it, but you can't let my sister know that I told you anything, otherwise you will be in big trouble." Li Zhengde knew that there was no way to avoid this matter today, and he could only minimize the harm.

Li Mingxia would definitely punish herself if she knew about this, but as long as she didn't know, nothing would happen.

Although based on my understanding of my mother and sister, the probability of keeping this a secret is less than or equal to zero, it is not completely impossible.

"Okay, don't worry. Mom will definitely keep it a secret and will never let your sister know. Can you tell me now?" Zhang didn't hesitate at all and nodded in agreement.

"Well, Mom, just ask whatever you want to ask." This time Li Zhengde was completely honest.

Zhang thought about it and first asked the question that concerned her most.

"What's the relationship between your sister and this Mr. Song? Are these two people in love?" Zhang originally wanted to ask whether Song Li and her daughter were interested in each other, but the words immediately changed direction when they came to her lips.

Li Zhengde shook his head so quickly that it almost turned into a rattle.

"No, no, absolutely not. My sister is a good girl with a clean conscience. Mom, you can ask me this, but you can't say it outside. If others know, they might think something about my sister." Li Zhengde said seriously.

This is no small matter. It concerns Li Mingxia's reputation and we cannot ignore it.

Zhang looked at Li Zhengde's nervous expression and almost couldn't help but slap him again.

Does this brat think he is stupid? He can only ask such questions at home, how can he say it to others?

"So, Mr. Song, did you give that bottle of medicine to him or did your sister give it to him?" Zhang asked again.

This question can also be answered. Li Zhengde thought for a moment and said, "It is indeed for his sister. Although he is my classmate, this gift is definitely for my sister. I know this clearly."

Zhang's eyes lit up. Sure enough! Her guess was right! This medicine was given by Song Li for his daughter! Even if no one told her, she knew it in her heart.

"Your sister is a fool. She can't see it even though it's so obvious. Only your sister can do it. If it were anyone else, they would have understood it long ago. Even if I didn't see these things with my own eyes, they would definitely not be hidden from me!" Zhang was a little proud when she said this. She rubbed her hands, obviously very excited.

Li Zhengde laughed, thinking that his mother really didn't know enough about her daughter. It's not that his sister couldn't see it, she could see it very well, but she just didn't care.

But now that Zhang is so happy, Li Zhengde doesn't want to spoil her fun.

"Of course, otherwise why do people say that old ginger is wiser? It shows that this saying is still very reasonable. What do we know? How can we compare with you, mother?" Li Zhengde blatantly flattered Zhang, making Zhang smile from ear to ear.

"You are such a sweet-talker, kid." Zhang smiled happily.

But even though she was laughing, Zhang did not forget the serious matters.

"Mother asks you, do you think your sister is interested in Mr. Song?" Zhang lowered her voice even more, fearing that Li Mingxia would suddenly come back and hear it.

If I let my daughter know that I was asking about these things behind my back, she would probably be unhappy.

Although she said that she was just concerned and had no intention of making any decisions for her daughter, when she thought of her daughter's eyes, Zhang felt inexplicably guilty and lowered her voice even more.

"My sister..."

"Keep your voice down. If you have to shout, will everyone know? It would be terrible if your sister heard it."

This sentence successfully made Li Zhengde's voice a few decibels lower than Zhang's.

"My sister has no interest in him at all. It's Master Song who thinks my sister is a rare woman and likes her, so he has been showing his affection and wants to marry my sister."

When Zhang heard her son's words, she quickly asked, "Did Mr. Song say these words himself? Or did you guess them yourself?"