Ma Zhengping pushed the wheelchair and prepared to leave the school with Song Shiting.
They happened to run into Ruan Huaizhu, who was coming out of class.
Ma Zhengping said, "Azhu, would you like to come to your uncle's house for dinner?"
Ruan Huaizhu smiled slightly and said, "I have to go home tonight, so I won't go. I'll visit Uncle another day."
Ma Zhengping waved his hand and said, "Be careful on the road."
Ruan Huaizhu said, "My older brother will come to pick me up in a bit."
Ma Zhengping: "Okay, then we'll be going now."
Goodbye, Uncle.
Ma Zhengping waved his hand.
Ruan Huaizhu gazed leisurely at Song Shiting's retreating figure.
What would this man look like if he didn't use a wheelchair?
Song Shiting will attend theory classes, but he will not attend any training classes at present.
Even in a wheelchair, this man still shines like a sky full of stars.
When Song Shiting and Ma Zhengping came out, they immediately saw Ruan Qingling, who had just bought fruit.
Ma Zhengping had an unexpected feeling of time travel.
The same face at school, you walk a few steps and it's still the same face, but the clothes have changed!
Song Shiting introduced, "This is my boss, Mr. Ma."
Ma Zhengping quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, calling me 'Old Ma' sounds too awful. Call me 'Uncle Ma' instead."
Mr. Ma!
Indeed, what a tongue-twisting word!
Ruan Qingling also felt that calling him Uncle Ma was more affectionate, so she readily agreed and called him "Uncle Ma".
Ma Zhengping said, "You must be Shi Ting's wife. Come on, come on, come on, get in the car. Your aunt is at home; she's probably already prepared dinner."
His apartment was provided by his work unit.
Even with strangers present, including high-ranking officials, Ruan Qingling remained quiet.
It was Song Shiting and Ma Zhengping who were talking, and they were discussing Song Shiting's work situation in Sanli Town.
Ma Zhengping highly approves of Song Shiting. He said, "After this training, after you work for a while, I'll transfer you directly to the city and let you rise step by step."
Song Shiting responded with a "Mm".
Perhaps because he was very familiar with Song Shiting, Ma Zhengping did not feel that Song Shiting was being negligent in any way.
The car arrived at the police dormitory.
Ma Zhengping arranged a large apartment with its own independent courtyard.
Ruan Qingling quietly pushed the wheelchair, lost in thought.
Because of their different ranks, they lived in different places. Song Shiting had to rent a small apartment.
The house his supervisor arranged for him was a small courtyard house, which was quite nice.
When Liao Juan heard that her husband was going to bring his most beloved subordinate home for dinner, she went to the market early this morning to buy vegetables and fish.
Hearing the car stop, I quickly looked outside.
She paused slightly when she saw the wheelchair.
She had always thought that Lao Ma's most prized subordinate should be a tall, imposing, and handsome man.
However, even though he was in a wheelchair, he was still imposing and handsome, it was just a pity about his legs.
Upon seeing Ma Zhengping, she smiled and said, "Old Ma is back."
Ma Zhengping nodded and immediately asked as soon as he entered, "Do you need me to help in the kitchen?"
Liao Juan smiled and said, "I made this right on time. Look at this table of dishes, wash your hands, and we can eat right away."
Song Shiting greeted her, "Auntie, I'm sorry to have troubled you."
Liao Juan smiled and said, "Don't be so polite, is this your wife?"
Ruan Qingling just happened to look up.
Liao Juan gasped, her first thought being, "When did Old Master Ruan's youngest daughter get married?"
She and Song Ji are good friends, how come I've never heard of them?
Seeing his wife's expression, Ma Zhengping knew she must have misunderstood, so he quickly said, "This is Shi Ting's wife, not Huai Zhu."
Liao Juan exclaimed in surprise, "Shi Ting's wife looks exactly like Huai Zhu! It's amazing!"
I must tell Aji, but she didn't say the last part.
Ma Zhengping said, "Let's eat first. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
Liao Juan immediately smiled and said, "Yes, let's eat, let's try what I made and see if it suits your taste."
Song Shiting eats very quietly, just like the quiet, unassuming type.
During this time, Liao Juan was the one asking the questions, and Ruan Qingling was the one answering.
Upon learning that Ruan Qingling had attended a hospital training course, he said, "That's good. Young people will avoid making spelling mistakes if they study more."
Some time ago, she accompanied the army and heard some things about Song Shiting's wife. When Ruan Qingling came in just now, her appearance was so striking that she didn't remember the awful things she had heard about her in the past.
Now, comparing the two, it's clear that Song Shiting and Ruan Qingling get along well. Furthermore, hearing that Ruan Qingling is willing to learn some skills, it seems she's willing to live a good life with Song Shiting.
Old Ma had always admired Song Shiting, and the couple had no children.
Actually, she had thought about adopting a godson before, but when she heard about the various issues in Song Shiting's family of origin, she was so scared that she backed out.
If possible, she'll look behind her.
I enjoyed the meal fairly well.
After the meal, because Song Shiting's leg was still not functioning properly, Ma Zhengping asked his driver to take Song Shiting and his wife home.
He had just returned to his room when he saw Liao Juan on the phone.
The call was obviously answered, and she couldn't wait to speak, not giving him a chance to say anything.
Without even exchanging pleasantries, Liao Juan went straight to the point: "Aji, I have something to tell you."
Song Ji's voice rose and fell as he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Let me tell you, I met a girl who looks exactly like Huaizhu."
Song Ji's voice was a little loud: "What a coincidence, Ah Zhu was just talking to me about this too."
Liao Juan said, "Let me tell you, it really looks like her. The moment she walked in, I thought, 'How did Ah Zhu get married? She even married Lao Ma's subordinate?'"
"You didn't see it, it's so similar, they look exactly alike, like they were made from the same mold. I asked her age, she's the same age as Ah Zhu, and they even share the same birthday. Do you think you had two children back then, and one of them was lost?"
Song Ji's heart raced when he was asked the question.
"But back then everyone said I only gave birth to one child."
Liao Juan said regretfully, "That's really strange. It looks like it to me, it really does. I was even thinking, maybe there was some mistake when you gave birth."
Song Ji said, "I went to the hospital to see my second brother's wife that day, and my water broke suddenly. My second brother's wife and Miaoxiang were there at the time, and neither of them said that I was having twins."
Liao Juan: "It's so similar that I couldn't help but call you. I'll show you another day when you have the chance. I think fate is a really wonderful thing."
When Song Ji made the phone call, Ruan Huaizhu was right next to him.
After her mother put down the phone, she said, "Mom, I also think, do I have a twin sister outside? Otherwise, how could we look so alike, and even be born on the same day, month, and year? That's amazing!"
Song Ji's heart was inexplicably pounding and beating very fast.
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