Under everyone's strange gazes, Ruan Qingling had already turned and walked outside, while Wang Guihua's face turned sour from the stares of the others.
Song Meiling was very angry and pouted, saying, "Mom, what do we do now?"
What else can we do now that things are like this?
I have no choice but to pay!
...
Ruan Qingling carried Ya Ya to the corner, where she saw Song Shiting waiting for them.
Ya Ya gets excited as soon as she sees her father.
He was dancing with joy, looking extremely happy!
Song Shiting said, "Let's go inside and take a look first. After that, we can go and buy whatever we need."
Ruan Qingling nodded.
Song Shiting found a house with a yard.
It looks quite spacious, with one room inside and a courtyard outside. There's a small partitioned area outside the courtyard that can be used for cooking.
The main advantage is that the public restroom is right next door, just around the corner.
There's also a row of bamboo barriers blocking the view, so the environment seems acceptable.
Ruan Qingling looked around and said, "It's nice, but is it expensive?"
Song Shiting: "Eight yuan a month."
Ruan Qingling asked again, "How much do you earn a month now?"
Song Shiting: "Eighty-five."
His salary is only 85, and if he only had that salary, he would live a very frugal life.
Before Ruan Qingling could speak, Song Shiting said, "You don't need to worry about making a living."
He was a little worried that Ruan Qingling would find him too poor.
Ruan Qingling accepted it readily. She herself hadn't earned a single penny yet, so she said, "Let's leave it at that for now. You earn a little, and I'll find a way to earn some more money. That way, we can make a living."
The things she says lately have become increasingly pleasant to hear.
Especially when I heard her say, "Our little life."
Song Shiting felt a sense of relief for no apparent reason.
He was just worried and hesitant, but unexpectedly, Ruan Qingling calmed down.
Ruan Qingling asked, "Are you going to work today?"
Song Shiting nodded: "Okay, I need to go over first. See if there's anything you're missing, and remember it. We'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative together at noon to buy it. I'll come back for lunch."
Ruan Qingling nodded.
The place, which cost eight yuan to rent, looked fairly clean.
It's much better than the dilapidated old place in Songjia'ao.
After Song Shiting left, Ruan Qingling pushed open the inner door and glanced into the room.
I just discovered there was a bed in the room...
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