When Ruan Qingling got up in the morning, the hens in the yard were clucking.
Then look at the two chicks, following their mother hen... running into the grass to find insects to eat. For some reason, the scene feels very comforting.
Ya Ya especially loves watching chicks.
They danced with joy at the sight of chicks.
Ruan Qingling thought she needed to find a chair that would allow Ya Ya to learn to walk, or a playpen that she could put Ya Ya in.
Ya Ya can watch the chicks play by herself, and she can also do some chores.
It seems I'll have to talk to Song Shiting about this when he gets back.
...
Song Shiting had just stopped working and was about to head back.
That's when I met Song Qian.
Song Qian hadn't seen Song Shiting for a long time.
Since he got married, she ran away to the city to find her uncle and asked him to find her a job.
It's been almost two years since I left.
However, I've heard that Song Shiting and his wife haven't been happy in the past two years.
She had been wanting to take leave to come back for a while, but she hadn't been able to get a vacation. Finally, she has a vacation now.
Song Shiting is still as handsome as ever.
Even though he had been married once and had a daughter, he was still more outstanding and more attractive than the other men in the village.
Once you see it, you won't want to look away.
Song Qian said, "I really didn't expect you to come back."
Song Shiting simply nodded.
It's time for him to go home.
Song Qian said, "Ah Ting, I saw your daughter yesterday, she's very cute."
Song Shiting nodded again, without saying anything.
Song Qian then asked, "You seem to have been back for quite a while this time. When are you going back?"
Song Shiting didn't say when he would go back, only saying, "We'll see."
Song Qian noticed that his steps were large and fast, and he quickly distanced himself from her.
She had to walk a few steps faster to keep up with Song Shiting's pace.
"Ah Ting, wait for me a moment." Song Qian gritted her teeth and caught up.
"Ah Ting".
Song Shiting then asked, "Is there anything else?"
Song Qian asked, "Are you satisfied with your current life?"
She knew Song Shiting well enough; this was a man she couldn't beat around the bush, so she had to ask him directly if she had any questions.
However, Song Shiting did not want to answer this question.
He only glanced at Song Qian.
Song Qian blinked and looked at him.
Song Shiting asked expressionlessly, "Why are you asking this?"
Song Qian's eyes revealed an undeniable sadness, and her eyes were slightly red.
“Ah Ting, I really didn’t expect that life would bring so many changes to us in less than two years. I’ve heard some things about you. This time when I came back… my home is no longer my home.”
She took a deep breath as she said this.
But Song Shiting never interfered in other people's business.
He asked directly, "So?"
Song Qian hesitated for a moment before speaking: "So, I'd like to hear your feelings."
Song Shiting simply said, "Life is one's own, and it has nothing to do with other people."
After he finished speaking, he strode away.
Song Qian was left standing there, her hands slightly clenched.
He married a woman like that, why doesn't he give up?
She wouldn't despise him, nor would she despise his daughter.
Her father found a stepmother, and with a stepmother came a stepfather. Now her father expects her to give in to her three younger sisters in everything.
But are those three people his/her younger sister?
Is it related to her?
Why would she give away what originally belonged to her to these three women from different families?
And then there's Zhuang Jing, who's always been a woman who hides a knife behind a smile.
She can only reclaim her family's belongings by marrying someone from the village.
If she marries far away... her father will give everything to Zhuang Jing and her mother.
In the village, the only person she wanted to marry was Song Shiting.
If it weren't for Song Shiting's mother being greedy and letting her marry Song Shiting,
Her daughter should be almost a year old now, and thinking of this, she clenched her fists even tighter.
Everything that belongs to her, she wants to take back.
Song Shiting hasn't returned yet.
Song Meiling arrived, and seeing Ruan Qingling alone at home taking care of the child, she snorted and walked in from outside.
However, seeing a plate of braised meat on the table...
She swallowed hard, unable to control herself.
She had to endure it so that they could have more meat to eat in the future.
Upon seeing Ruan Qingling, she provoked her, saying, "Ruan Qingling, soon you'll be kicked out of the house."
Ruan Qingling glanced at Song Meiling and asked in a moderate voice, "It seems I hit you too lightly."
Song Meiling was also afraid that Ruan Qingling would hit someone again.
She now knew that none of them could beat Ruan Qingling.
I don't know where this crazy woman got her strength from, it's incredible!
"Don't be so smug. Song Qian is back, and my third brother will soon abandon you."
Song Qian?
Is this the girl who came yesterday?
Ruan Qingling snorted: "It's good that your third brother doesn't want you anymore, but as for me... what's it to you?"
Song Meiling couldn't understand Ruan Qingling's mentality at all, but she wanted Ruan Qingling to go against Song Qian.
"Are you stupid? Song Qian is the girl my third brother used to like. My mother wouldn't let him marry her. Now, my third brother definitely won't want you anymore."
Ruan Qingling didn't want to listen to this nonsense, and snorted, saying, "Since that's the case, shouldn't you be happy? Just wait and see the show, why come here to say such things to me? What are you worried about? Are you worried that I won't separate from your third brother?"
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