Song Shiting took her hand and said, "Let's go have breakfast together."
Ruan Qingling: "You eat, I'll wait for Yaya and Mom to eat together."
Song Shiting glanced at Ruan Qingling, picked up an egg, peeled it, and handed it to her.
Ruan Qingling took a bite, and with a push of her hand, the egg was right in front of Song Shiting's mouth.
Ruan Qingling said, "Eat more, it'll give you more energy."
Talking about physical exertion so early in the morning instantly filled Song Shiting's mind with colorful images.
Unable to resist, I quickly finished the remaining eggs, ate a couple of bites, and then ate a bowl of porridge. I also ate two pieces of pancake, and then rode my bicycle away as fast as I could.
If he keeps watching, he's going to devour his wife.
As Ruan Qingling watched Song Shiting's retreating figure, she couldn't help but find it amusing, and the corners of her mouth softened.
Ya Ya was carried by Song Ji to the door. When she saw her mother, she reached out to Ruan Qingling to hold her.
Ruan Qingling picked up Ya Ya, who was still looking around for her father.
Ruan Qingling said, "Daddy has already gone to work. Yaya is a little lazybones, so she'll have to get up earlier to see Daddy from now on."
Ya Ya pouted, but was quickly drawn to the eggs that Ruan Qingling had brought.
He instantly burst into laughter.
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After arranging his work, Song Shiting planned to take Ruan Qingling to the city by bus on the third day.
Song Jisheng was afraid that Ya Ya would want to go with her dad and mom if she saw this, so he carried her to the back to play.
The couple packed their things and headed out.
Song Shiting also specifically instructed Lao Wu to come over and take care of the family when he had time, and to help out if he could, since his mother-in-law was raising the child alone and he was worried about any emergencies that might happen.
It's more reassuring to have someone else looking after you.
It's so hot, taking the bus is a nightmare, there are all sorts of smells.
The smell of sweat, the smell of athlete's foot, the smell of children pooping and peeing in the car... in short, all sorts of smells.
Before even reaching the city, Ruan Qingling was already unbearable from the smog.
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