Old Wu looked at Ruan Qingling with a mixture of curiosity and wariness: "I could tell from your sneaky expression that you're not a good person."
Ruan Qingling laughed and said, "This is really good stuff. You'll know once you try it. You might even want to ask me for it again in the future."
Old Wu didn't believe him and said, "What do I need from you?"
Ruan Qingling put the lids on; one bottle contained black ointment, and the other contained white ointment.
That's enough.
"Special things have special uses," she said as she packed up her tools.
Ruan Qingling added, "If you're not going to try, then I'm leaving. My husband, Lao Song, is waiting for my good stuff."
She spoke as she walked toward the door.
Old Wu raised an eyelid, his curiosity finally fully piqued: "Wait, wait..."
"Then... give me some, let me try it."
Ruan Qingling said with a smile, "Sit down first and take off your shoes."
Old Wu listened and did as instructed.
Ruan Qingling took a cotton swab, dipped it in some ointment, and applied it to the soles of Old Wu's feet.
While applying the ointment, he said, "Sit still and don't move. In a minute, you'll know how amazing this ointment is. I'm leaving now."
She chuckled.
The kind that's secretly wicked.
Then he ran away.
Old Wu felt something was wrong. Oh no, he must have fallen for some trick of Ruan Qingling's.
The next second, he felt an unbearable itch on the soles of his feet.
Old Wu's face instantly looked worse than if he had been crying.
It seems that curiosity killed the cat, and that's absolutely true!
Ruan Qingling returned to her doorstep from the health center, and Song Shiting rode over on his bicycle.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Song Shiting asked, "Why aren't you wearing a hat? It's very sunny."
Ruan Qingling said, "I forgot when I went out this morning."
She handed a bottle to Song Shiting.
"This is the good stuff I was telling you about."
Just as she was about to explain to Song Shiting how to use it, Song Ji saw them: "You're back. Everyone's waiting for you to eat."
Ruan Qingling could only say to Song Shiting, "After we finish eating, I'll tell you how to use it. It's really easy to use. Go right after you finish eating."
Song Shiting nodded. He didn't know what kind of quirky tricks his wife had played, but judging from her appearance, he inexplicably trusted her and had confidence in her.
Lin Yufang was going back in the afternoon, and during the meal, she didn't look at the food, but only at Song Shiting.
They looked reluctant to part.
Song Xingming: "Let's eat first."
Song Ling: "Mom, why aren't you eating?"
Lin Yufang sighed inwardly, but said aloud, "Eat, eat, everyone eat."
Song Shiting ate quietly. Song Jie asked, "Big brother, Mom and Dad are going back. When are you coming home?"
This guy hasn't gotten home yet, has he?
Lin Yufang felt another pang of sadness. Yes, her own son had never set foot in their home!
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Song Shiting said calmly, "Let's talk about it after we've dealt with this matter."
He's too busy dealing with Wang Guihua right now because of Mei Jie's situation.
Song Xingming: "Don't worry about what happened in Songjia'ao. I've had the Municipal Bureau investigate it."
"Let Tan Yelin handle this personally. Don't worry about things at home; I'll contact you when I've taken care of them."
He wants his son to go back, so he'll definitely have to purge everything from him.
After finishing her meal, Ruan Qingling handed a piece of paper to Song Shiting.
Song Shiting glanced at the paper, which contained the names of some acupoints and their locations.
Ruan Qingling said, "Apply the ointment to the other person according to these acupoints. The black ointment will make them laugh uncontrollably, while the white ointment will make them extremely itchy. The acupoint array is for the black ointment, while the white ointment doesn't need a drawing. Any spot on it will make them so itchy they don't want to live."
"If you want results, apply a thick layer. Trust me, it really will have unexpected effects. If he continues not to answer, keep applying the ointment until you are satisfied. I have named this medicine 'Smiling Half-Step Stun'."
“Apply it to the acupoints, and after a minute, it will produce an amazing medicinal effect, causing uncontrollable laughter. If it doesn’t achieve the desired result, continue to deepen the effect. At the same time, use the white ointment, which will make people itch so much they don’t want to live. The more you apply it, the itchier it becomes, unbearably so, more cruel than any torture, because pain can be endured, but sometimes itching cannot. I believe these two things will definitely be able to pry open his mouth.”
Song Shiting nodded, took the medicine, and turned around to see Lin Yufang looking at him expectantly.
He then said, "I'll take you there this afternoon."
Lin Yufang immediately nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."
I was watching the couple talking and wanted to say something, but I didn't want to disturb them.
Now, when Song Shiting said those words, he was overjoyed.
Seeing that Song Shiting was about to leave, Ruan Qingling said, "I'll go out with you and buy some things while I'm at it."
When Song Ling saw Song Shiting and his wife leave together, and then saw her mother standing at the door, looking expectantly at their backs, she pouted.
He said, "So what if he's our biological son? Without an emotional foundation, even if we live under the same roof, we're like strangers. It's exhausting for us. But my older brother has lived with us for so long, we've developed a bond with him."
Song Jie said, "Sister, I'm keeping my thoughts to myself for now. Although I think that a biological older brother and an older brother without blood ties can coexist, it must be that the older brother is respectable and not a wolf in sheep's clothing, and it doesn't involve any moral bottom line."
She still had some questions in her mind: Major said he liked her sister, but he had never confessed anything to her. And why did he dare to do things he didn't dare to do before?
Therefore, she doubted whether what Major said was true or false.
Song Ling said, "Why do you think like Mom? Isn't our older brother good to us? In those years, he took us to catch birds, roasted birds and pheasants for us to eat. He never left us out when there was something good."
"The fat guy next door never takes his sister with him when he goes out to play. Only our older brother always takes us with him. Think about it, if it weren't for our older brother, how would we ever get to taste the deliciousness of wild game?"
Song Jie was reminded of the memories that her words had stirred up.
However, she now remembered that her older brother took them out to collect firewood, branches, and leaves, because they needed to start a fire to cook something. Without anyone collecting these things, they couldn't start a fire or cook anything. After cooking, the food would be divided among them. The bird legs and chicken legs would go to her older brother, and they would only get the wings and necks.
Thinking about it this way, her older brother is good, but there seems to be something else mixed in with this goodness. If her sister hadn't reminded her now, she would never have thought about these things.
Song Jie said, "Sister, don't you think that every time Big Brother takes us out, it's just so we can collect firewood? When have we ever not been collecting firewood?"
Song Ling felt it was only natural: "Of course you have to help out when you go out to play. If you don't help, other people won't be happy either."
"But..." Song Jie asked, "Do you really think our eldest brother is truly sincere towards us?"
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