"Oh, I ran into your assistant outside the door, and she brought it in for you."

Ning Qing nodded, then turned her head back to look at the ceiling.

Silently repeating to myself again: Emptiness is form, form is emptiness...

Bai Hao saw Ning Qing's reaction.

He lifted his leg closer to the bed and took out a small table from the cabinet again, placing it on the large bed.

Then open the lunchbox and arrange the food inside neatly on the table.

He glanced at the person on the bed and spoke calmly.

"Brother, the food is ready, you can eat now."

Ning Qing didn't even glance at him.

She simply waved to him, her intention to see him out was quite clear.

Bai Hao nodded, "Then I'll head back now."

With that, he turned and walked away.

The instant he turned around, a gaze tinged with a hint of resentment locked onto his back, following him like a shadow.

Ning Qing only looked away after his figure disappeared from sight.

I sat up and enjoyed the loving dinner my wife had brought me.

Bai Hao leaves early and returns late every day, while Ning Qing dries salted fish in the small garden every day, waiting for him to come back and greet him when he passes by.

Of course, it was Bai Hao who greeted them.

Ning Qing remained indifferent as always.

He portrayed a character who was so introverted as to be almost autistic perfectly.

Time flies like water, passing by in a flash!

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed!

The Bai couple, who had gone abroad, also returned at this time.

Ms. Yang is a gentle and generous person. Although she is over forty years old, time seems to have left no trace on her face.

She still looks young and beautiful.

She approached Bai Hao gracefully the moment she saw him.

A hint of maternal love shone in her kind eyes.

She raised her hand and gently stroked Bai Hao's head.

She turned to a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, with his hair neatly combed, standing behind her, and said with a smile.

"After being away for half a month, our son Ah Hao seems to have grown a bit taller; I can hardly reach him anymore."

The man standing behind her looked Bai Hao up and down.

He nodded in satisfaction and replied with a smile.

"You've been missing your two children for too long, and this has caused a visual distortion."

Ms. Yang glanced at him sideways.

At this moment, Bai Hao spoke up.

"Dad, Auntie, let's go inside and talk."

Ms. Yang, Bai's mother, smiled and echoed.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's not stand outside anymore, let's go inside and talk."

With that, the three of them went inside together.

After the three of them sat down, Ms. Yang took out a small gift box from her bag and handed it to Bai Hao.

"This is a gift that your aunt brought back for you."

Bai Hao nodded and reached out to take it.

At this moment, Mr. Bai stood up and said to Ms. Yang, "Let's go in and see Aqing. It's been a long time since we last saw her. I'm sure you've missed her dearly."

A hint of worry flashed in Ms. Yang's eyes. She had been gone for half a month and wondered how Aqing was doing.

When the three people were standing outside Ningqing Gate.

While still asleep, Ning Qing heard several very rhythmic knocks on the door.

She impatiently threw a pillow at him.

The word "who" then appeared.

She hates being disturbed while she's sleeping, as it makes her inexplicably irritable.

Ning Qing opened her eyes. She wanted to see who dared to wake her up.

A gentle voice came from outside the door.

"Aqing, it's Mom."

Ning Qing was taken aback.

Oh, the original owner's mother is back.