Bai Luomei snorted: "She just uses her charming face to cast curses on people every day."
Ruan Qingling carried Ya Ya in front, while Song Shiting walked behind, staring at the back of her head.
He always felt it was strange; how did Ruan Qingling know all this?
It was getting late, and people had already eaten lunch.
Song Shiting glanced at the roadside, took two quick steps forward, and said, "Eat something before you go back."
Ruan Qingling felt that her daughter was also hungry, and nodded: "Mmm."
The couple went into the noodle shop and ordered two bowls of noodle soup.
Ruan Qingling fed her daughter while eating.
Ya Ya opened her mouth and sipped the soup served by the small spoon.
You can really hear the happy sounds coming from her little mouth.
Song Shiting quickly finished his bowl of noodles and waited for Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling ate while feeding her child, so she ate very slowly.
By the time they finished eating and came out, it was already one o'clock, and it was time to go back.
Bai Luomei and the others had to drive the oxcart earlier, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get home before dark.
On their way back, Song Shiting and Ruan Qingling encountered an oxcart once again.
After exchanging greetings, the bicycle quickly passed by.
Sister-in-law Niu leaned against Brother Niu, feeling like she couldn't breathe.
The doctor said she needed to be hospitalized, but Brother Niu disagreed.
They said they didn't have that much money on them, and their mother-in-law told them to go home immediately.
She had no choice but to stay home and recover.
Watching Song Shiting ride his bicycle, Ruan Qingling was behind him, holding her child on one side and wrapping her other arm around Song Shiting's waist.
Holding him in broad daylight, a hint of envy appeared in her eyes.
Bai Luomei's eyes nearly popped out of her head. Ruan Qingling still dared to hug someone? How shameless!
As soon as Ruan Qingling got home, she immediately went to boil water. She was scolded for being shameless.
Ya Ya was very hungry and cried.
Song Shiting still wanted to go out.
Seeing her busy by herself, she came over and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Ruan Qingling said, "There are no vegetables at home."
They went to town and didn't buy meat, but they bought some oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and other condiments, as well as pots and pans, shoes and fabrics, milk and malted milk powder. The basket was already full.
Song Shiting: "I'll go get it. We have eggs at home, so we'll make do. Tomorrow, I'll leave a pheasant at home."
Ruan Qingling was unusually amiable, and Song Shiting also unusually spoke more than a few words.
Ruan Qingling responded with a "Mm".
She really wants a sip of delicious pheasant soup right now.
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As soon as it got dark, Song Shiting took a nap, then went out again in the middle of the night.
But this time, he didn't return even when dawn broke.
Her daughter was already awake, and Ruan Qingling was washing her bottom with water.
For some reason, I glanced at the doorway a couple more times, but I didn't see him.
Were the pheasants hard to catch last night?
The sunlight had already covered half of the fence.
Ruan Qingling estimated that it should be around seven or eight o'clock at this time.
So much time has passed, and they still haven't come back?
I made a simple breakfast, but I still haven't seen Song Shiting!
She frowned, picked up her daughter, and walked towards the door.
I just stood by the door and watched.
Sunlight streamed onto the tree-lined path, creating a truly pure and beautiful scene.
Ruan Qingling's gaze was unfocused, looking towards the end of the tree-lined path.
It makes one think that wild animals sometimes roam the mountains, which can be quite dangerous.
She had survived in the wild, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
After all, such a thing has never happened before.
Song Shiting is behaving so strangely, could something unexpected happen to him?
Does this mean that once she transmigrates, she'll immediately become an orphan and a widow, without even needing to get a divorce?
She really didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this twist of fate from the time-traveling god.
When I looked again, the light had completely climbed up the fence!
It's almost noon...
Ruan Qingling is certain that Song Shiting is in trouble.
I carried Yaya out, but we were stopped at the door.
Wang Guihua heard this morning that the couple had gone to town yesterday and bought a lot of things.
As a result, we've been waiting since last night until today, but they haven't brought anything over to show their respect!
Can she tolerate this?
Of course, I'll come and see for myself.
However, she was too late.
Ruan Qingling had already locked the door.
When Wang Guihua saw that her daughter-in-law didn't greet her, she snorted and said, "I heard you went to town to buy some things yesterday."
Ruan Qingling looked at her calmly.
Wang Guihua asked, "What did you buy?"
Ruan Qingling: "Do I need to report to you what I buy?"
Wang Guihua suddenly felt pain in her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.
“Ruan Qingling, let me tell you, a daughter-in-law should act like a daughter-in-law.”
Ruan Qingling glanced at her with slightly raised eyelids: "Do you look like a mother-in-law?"
Wang Guihua: "I am your mother-in-law, how come I don't look like one?"
She didn't immediately understand the meaning of Ruan Qingling's words.
Ruan Qingling didn't want to continue talking to her.
Things are different now than in the millennium, when everything depended on allocation. If Song Shiting really had an accident, she and Ya Ya would definitely have a hard time.
Therefore, finding Song Shiting at this time is particularly important.
She had no interest in paying attention to Wang Guihua at all.
When Wang Guihua saw that Ruan Qingling ignored her, she started making a scene: "Your mother-in-law is already at the door. If you don't open the door and let me in, where else do you think you're going?"
Ruan Qingling: "Your son hasn't come home since last night. I'm going to go find him."
At this moment, Song Shiting, his face covered in blood and dragging a snakeskin bag, walked step by step toward this place. Before he even turned the corner, he heard Ruan Qingling's voice.
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