When Song Shiting came in, he saw Ruan Qingling playing happily with her daughter.
My daughter loves it when Ruan Qingling blows air on the soles of her feet; she never gets tired of this game.
Even when lying flat, she had to lift her feet up for her mother.
Ruan Qingling bent down, held Ya Ya's two little feet, and blew air onto the soles of her feet, making the little one giggle happily.
Seeing Song Shiting walk in, Ruan Qingling asked, "Ya Ya, do you want to play with Daddy?"
Ya Ya nimbly rolled over and stretched out her little arms toward Song Shiting.
Song Shiting sat down on the edge of the bed.
Rough fingers reached towards Ya Ya.
Ya Ya grabbed at it and actually climbed up along Song Shiting's hand.
She wanted to stand up.
But it's very difficult and time-consuming.
Just as I was about to stand up, my bottom started to sag, and I was about to plop down onto the bed.
Song Shiting reached out and hugged his daughter.
Ya Ya hugged her father, pointing her finger upwards, showing a preference for her father's nose.
I don't know what kind of quirk Ya Ya has.
I don't want anything else, I just want Daddy's nose!
A little finger is thrusting forward desperately, trying to poke the nostril.
Unable to reach it, her face flushed with anxiety.
She pouted, looking like she was about to cry.
Ruan Qingling couldn't help but laugh.
That's hilarious!
Song Shiting was exasperated by his daughter's antics. When he looked up, he saw that Ruan Qingling was already laughing uncontrollably.
The light in his eyes softened inexplicably.
He raised his hand slightly.
Yaya finally managed to dig her dad's nose.
He laughed happily.
Ruan Qingling sat for a while, then decided to take a shower. She said to Song Shiting, "You watch our daughter, I'm going to take a shower."
Ruan Qingling went out.
Song Shiting lay on the bed.
I've finally gained the freedom to poke my dad's nose!
She even blew air into her father's nose, and not only that, she also sprayed saliva along with the air.
Helpless, Song Shiting wiped his face with his hand.
Pull your daughter away a little.
I don't know what's wrong with this girl, she's doing things that are different from others.
There was a piece of paper on the table with neat handwriting on it.
After Song Shiting pulled his daughter away, he saw her and his eyes widened in surprise for a few seconds.
Was it written by Ruan Qingling?
The above are several lines of text of varying lengths:
Or under the blazing sun,
Or in the quiet of the night,
Even without a beautiful woman by your side,
They didn't burn incense or wash their hands.
But the pen tip gliding across the paper feels like a delicate hand caressing the heart.
Write carefully about the moments when your emotions are vividly expressed.
This is the desire that drives me to write every time I pick up a pen.
...
Ruan Qingling finished taking a shower and then washed her hair before coming back.
Seeing that Ya Ya was asleep on Song Shiting's lap, and that Song Shiting was actually reading a little poem she had written that day.
Actually, she wrote quite a lot today.
However, she put the rest away.
This is the only poem she wrote in her previous life, just something she jotted down on a piece of paper.
Song Shiting felt that he had read this type of poetry collection before.
Ruan Qingling said, "I boiled some water for you."
Song Shiting said, "You don't need to boil water for me anymore."
Unless it's the dead of winter, he doesn't have the habit of taking hot showers.
Ruan Qingling nodded.
Song Shiting asked, "Did you write this?"
Ruan Qingling walked to the table and replied, "Mm."
Song Shiting said, "It's very well written."
Ruan Qingling asked, "Can you write poetry?"
Song Shiting shook his head, his eyes still fixed on the paper: "No, but I've seen this type of poem before."
Ruan Qingling asked, "Whose poem is this?"
Song Shiting: "Xi Murong."
Ruan Qingling said, "I have also read her poems. She wrote mostly about love, life, and homesickness."
"Her poems are beautiful, fresh and easy to understand. They are loved by everyone from eighty-year-olds to toddlers who can read."
Song Shiting nodded and said, "A collection of poems was just published last year."
Last year's poem?
Ruan Qingling thought for a moment, and realized that last year's column should have been "Poetry in Painting, Painting in Poetry".
Thinking of this, she had a sudden inspiration.
Therefore, she could also submit her work to Crown Magazine.
With this column, she can also earn some money from her writing.
Thinking of this, Ruan Qingling's mood inexplicably improved.
She even tentatively asked, "Do you think I can submit this to a publication if I write it like this?"
Song Shiting lowered his eyes and looked at it a few more times. After a while, his brows relaxed, and he said, "Okay, you can try it. I'll bring you some stamps back tomorrow."
Now, all submissions are sent out by mail.
Song Shiting's words can be seen as a sign of his support for her.
Ruan Qingling was also happy.
If others can make money by writing, so can she.
Moreover, there are quite a few magazines.
She wrote a few more articles.
He's even thought of a pen name.
The room was dimly lit, but Ruan Qingling's eyes sparkled like stars under the lamplight.
Song Shiting glanced at her.
I found her particularly charming at that moment.
This was something he had never seen in Ruan Qingling before.
At this moment, Ruan Qingling was preoccupied with her desire to get rich and make money, and she didn't pay any attention to Song Shiting.
She reached out and took the paper from Song Shiting's hand.
"If I study harder, can I also take the exam?"
Song Shiting asked, "What exam are you taking?"
Ruan Qingling said, "If possible, of course I'd take the college entrance exam. I don't know anything right now. If I don't go to school and learn more, what will I do in the future?"
Song Shiting remained silent, and later went out to take a shower.
Ruan Qingling didn't know either, whenever she mentioned going to school.
He just remained silent?
Is it because they don't want her to go to school?
If that's the case.
She also needs to consider whether or not she should continue living with Song Shiting.
She didn't want to be a foolish woman who only depended on men.
The idea of spending my life with Song Shiting, which had just begun to take shape, was crossed out here.
Ruan Qingling moved Ya Ya, who had climbed inside, a little further out.
That way, it will be easier for her to urinate in the middle of the night.
When Song Shiting returned after taking a shower, Ruan Qingling and Ya Ya were already asleep.
Moreover, their daughter was now standing between them.
He pursed his lips and lay down on the bed.
When Ruan Qingling was about to start school, the first question that came to his mind was, what should he do about his daughter?
Moreover, last year's college entrance examination relied on allocated quotas, and he didn't know what the policy would be this year.
I was afraid that if I told Ruan Qingling rashly, I wouldn't be able to give her the right answer.
...
Zhou Xiangdong returned the next day at noon.
As soon as he walked in, Song Shiting looked at him.
Zhou Xiangdong was really thirsty, so he went to the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.
He started gulping it down.
Song Shiting was still waiting for news from him.
But he didn't say anything, he just waited on the side.
Zhou Xiangdong finally finished drinking his water before walking over, pulling out a chair, and sitting down in front of Song Shiting.
He told Song Shiting what he had found out: "I've found out some information about the two people you mentioned."
Song Shiting: "What news?"
Zhou Xiangdong said, "Let's talk about Lin Zeyang first. His life is in chaos right now. He just married a woman from your village, and they're not having a good time together. So, I don't think he's likely to commit the crime. Of course, the most important thing is for you to judge for yourself."
He added, "There's another one, which is a bit complicated. My sister-in-law's father, Ruan Hanmin, is an honest but incompetent man, while Zhao Mei seems to be a fierce one."
I checked. The Ruan family used to be an ordinary family, nothing particularly outstanding. But ever since their eldest daughter got married and their second daughter went out to work, their standard of living has improved significantly. The neighbors' opinion of them is that they suddenly become like nouveau riche.
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