They brought a hen, some eggs, and two chicks.
Because Ruan Qingling hasn't woken up yet.
So, they took a bamboo basket and covered it upside down.
Ruan Qingling knew that Song Shiting had returned, but she didn't say anything because her daughter was sleeping soundly in her arms and she didn't want to wake her.
Otherwise, they'll keep themselves awake.
She didn't wake up until she heard noises outside; Song Shiting had already gone out.
Ruan Qingling rubbed her forehead.
The original owner of this body was in very poor health; no matter how much she slept, she always seemed to be getting enough sleep.
Unlike Song Shiting, who only sleeps a few hours a day but still has a lot of energy, even working as usual despite an injured hand.
While Song Shiting was working, the postman came to him: "Song Shiting, there's a letter for you."
Song Shiting took the letter and glanced at it.
Bai Luomei, who was standing next to her, immediately craned her neck, wanting to see the contents of the letter.
But she can't see it.
When Song Shijian saw him walk to the roadside, he also came over to find him.
"Third brother."
Song Shiting looked up at him and asked, "What's the matter, brother?"
Song Shijian: "My mother and sister haven't been in a good mood these past two days. You know what happened to them recently."
The implication was that Song Shiting was being criticized.
Song Shiting didn't speak, but looked at his boss.
Song Shijian said, "I don't mean anything by it. I know you've sacrificed a lot for our family, but no matter what, Mom is still our mom. Sometimes, you have to consider her feelings."
Song Shiting asked, "Is that all you wanted to say?"
Song Shijian: "Back then, you and the second son went to join the army together. Now, because your wife is back, your future might be ruined. I'm worried about you too. And now, Mom and my sister are also in trouble because of your wife..."
Song Shiting: "Big brother, we've split up the family, and you know the conditions for the split."
Song Shijian was speechless for a moment, then nodded and said, "I know."
Song Shiting didn't want to say much, so he said, "I'm going back now."
Song Shijian stood there, watching Song Shiting's back, his brows furrowing slightly.
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