Old Wu nodded.
The last time I heard about Song Shiting's wife, it was a complicated story.
He went to study there, not at the clinic. I didn't expect him to be doing so well now.
So, the rumors have always been unreliable?
Ya Ya was standing to the side, only one language was being uttered: "Horse... horse..."
This made several people laugh out loud.
"Wow, my daughter can talk now!"
Song Shiting simply nodded.
"Old Wu, have we received some guests?"
Ding Xiuxia asked from inside.
As Old Wu ushered Song Shiting and his wife into the house, he replied, "They're here, they're here."
Ruan Qingling went inside.
The room wasn't big, only about 30 square meters.
Old Wu lives downstairs, and there are two potted plants in front of his door, which shows that he takes good care of them.
The house is all about meticulousness.
Two chairs paired with a small coffee table, taking up less than one square meter of space.
There were several stacked four-legged chairs next to it, and a small kitchen on the left.
The aisle is so small that only one person can stand in it; it's a really tiny house.
Old Wu had a simple, honest smile on his face as he said, "Please don't mind that the room is a little small, sister-in-law."
Ruan Qingling smiled slightly: "No, the layout of the house is well arranged. Although it is small, it looks very comfortable."
Old Wu blushed.
His monthly salary is so low, it's not easy for him to support his family.
This is a single dormitory room provided by the company, now crammed together with their family of three.
It's alright!
However, it's impossible to bring up such a thing when you first meet Ruan Qingling.
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