When Song Shiting brought over two fried eggs, his daughter had already drunk half a bowl of porridge, looked full, and even burped.
After spending these past few days together, he now feels much more at ease with Ruan Qingling.
At least, he could tell that she didn't hate her daughter as much as before.
Although I'm still worried that she might revert back to her original form.
However, he was certain of one thing: if she didn't change back, it wouldn't be bad for her daughter.
Song Shiting put down the plate and said, "I'm going out tomorrow, it might be for about ten days."
Ruan Qingling looked at him.
Song Shiting pursed his lips before explaining, "I need to go back to my unit. Whether I stay or leave, I need to take care of things properly."
They say ten days is the fastest.
In other words, he is ready to come back.
Given his current position.
If I have to stay at the workplace, I won't be able to bring my family with me for a short period of time.
Ruan Qingling is raising her daughter alone.
For some reason, he felt a little uneasy.
Besides, stepping down isn't necessarily a bad thing.
At least I can be safe and sound, and at least I can watch my daughter grow up.
Ruan Qingling glanced at Song Shiting.
Actually, it wouldn't be bad for Song Shiting to stay at his workplace.
But she herself hadn't decided whether she wanted to continue living with Song Shiting.
Therefore, he should take charge of his own life.
He didn't say anything more, and she wouldn't interfere too much, so she nodded and said, "Okay."
Song Shiting asked, "Did you deliver the eggs this morning?"
Ruan Qingling said, "It has already been sent over."
Song Shiting did not mention the matter again.
He reached out and took his daughter from Ruan Qingling's arms, saying to Ruan Qingling, "You eat."
Ruan Qingling glanced at the man opposite her.
If he hadn't reached out to hold their daughter, she would have put Yaya in the playpen chair.
She said, "Put your daughter aside; she's having fun inside by herself."
Song Shiting then pulled the fence over and put his daughter inside.
After taking a bite of his food, he said, "I went out today and someone wanted the scar removal medicine you prescribed. I said I wanted to ask for your opinion."
The scars on his hands have faded considerably, disappearing much faster than the scars on his body.
He took the opportunity to visit the place when he went to town.
As a result, Lao Wu said he wanted the medicine he needed.
He dared not say that Ruan Qingling had prepared it herself, nor did he dare to agree immediately.
Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting.
Song Shiting: "If you find it troublesome, I'll refuse later."
Ruan Qingling's focus wasn't on that, but on whether she could exchange it for money.
She asked, "Can I exchange money?"
Song Shiting nodded: "Yes."
Ruan Qingling then said, "Okay, as long as it makes money, I'll do it."
Song Shiting looked at her.
Her face was only the size of a palm, and her complexion was somewhat pale.
She couldn't help but worry that he was going out, and that she would have to do all the housework by herself.
Can she do it?
Song Shiting said, "Don't force yourself. I have to go out now. I'll make the medicine when I get back."
Ruan Qingling asked, "The question is, how much money are they offering? How much do they want?"
Song Shiting said, "If we calculate based on the price per pound, we'll need at least one or two pounds."
He personally tested the medicine and found it effective, so why can't he sell it to more people in need?
However, Song Shiting did not want anyone to know that it was Ruan Qingling who did this.
He felt that Ruan Qingling had changed; she was no longer the Ruan Qingling he knew, but he hadn't yet figured out the specific reason.
So, while eating, I would occasionally glance at Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling said, "Okay, I'll get two jin first, and we'll talk about it later."
Song Shiting: "No rush."
After finishing his meal, he took out fifty yuan from his pocket and put it on the table.
Occasionally, in bits and pieces.
Song Shiting has given her a lot of money these days.
Ruan Qingling watched him squeeze money out of her every day, giving her twenty or fifty yuan at a time, like squeezing out a sponge.
Since she went to town to buy things, she has taken more than a hundred yuan from him.
At this point, the fact that this much money had flowed through her hands meant that her family was quite wealthy.
Song Shiting said, "Don't worry about the money. Just use it sparingly, and you'll have enough when I get back."
Let alone the fact that the average monthly salary is only twenty or thirty yuan, it's enough to support a whole family.
He was going away for ten days, leaving himself fifty yuan and telling himself to be frugal so he would have enough.
Although I was used to seeing large bills in my past life, fifty yuan is a lot of money now.
Ruan Qingling couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, we still have two chickens at home, so we won't go hungry."
Hearing Ruan Qingling mention chickens.
Song Shiting thought that he should catch a couple more pheasants and rabbits tonight and keep them at home so that he and his daughter could make soup.
Ruan Qingling was unaware of Song Shiting's thoughts. She watched him go to wash the dishes and sighed.
When she first arrived at this place, despite the original owner's outrageous behavior, this man treated her quite well.
So, the person he's chosen is the original owner of this body?
However, she doesn't dwell on whether there's any difference between her and the original owner now.
In the afternoon, Song Shiting had to go to work, so he helped wipe the stove.
He then went to look at Ya Ya's pants.
Just a little bit more.
Without saying a word, he got to work.
Ruan Qingling was indeed moved by this quiet man.
She was about to tell him to stop and take a break.
Who knew that a figure would come to her doorstep again.
Song Qian couldn't find Song Shiting this morning, but she just heard that he was back, so she came to look for him right away.
"Ah Ting, I need your help with something."
Song Shiting said directly, "I can't help you right now."
Song Qian: "..."
I almost didn't know what to say.
She pursed her lips and said, unwilling to give up, "Ah Ting, you have to help me. If you don't help me, I don't know what to do."
Unfortunately, she couldn't find anyone else to help her with this.
Song Shiting said, "I'm busy."
He has limited time now, and he can't even finish all the things at home.
How do you have the ability to help others?
Song Qian immediately smiled slightly at Ruan Qingling and said, "Sister-in-law, please excuse me for a moment. I'll speak directly to A-Ting."
Ruan Qingling looked at Song Qian with amusement: "Song Qian, this is my home. Are you asking me to leave so you can make room for me?"
One sentence made Song Qian blush.
Song Shiting frowned.
He hadn't expected that Ruan Qingling would dare to say anything.
But he didn't intend to say that much to Song Qian.
He couldn't help with Song Qian's family matters either.
Besides, Song Qian is getting married soon, shouldn't she go find her own man?
Song Shiting, being a straightforward man, said directly, "I can't help you. You should be looking for your man now, not coming to me."
Song Qian's face turned pale instantly.
She stared blankly at Song Shiting, then looked aggrieved, and ran out.
Ruan Qingling chuckled.
She looks like she's been bullied by Song Shiting.
Anyone who didn't know better would think that Song Shiting had done something to her.
But when she turned around, the man was still doing needlework! He didn't even look up!
Ruan Qingling felt a little sorry for the man and said, "Leave it there, I'll make it for Yaya when I have time."
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