Having forgotten about the Qingming Festival holiday, Ling Ju asked Song Qi to accompany her to the factory after breakfast to pick up something. She didn't take the little bunny bag Zhen Zhen gave her, as there was money inside, and she was afraid it would be stolen...
Hu Jun's incident reminded her that she had more than 50 yuan in her bag. If she lost it, she would be upset for a long time. More than 50 yuan is a lot of money nowadays. It can buy so many things!
After leaving the factory, the two went straight to the snack street. This was the street Ling Ju had visited when she first came to the county town. It was also on this street that she met Hu Wei, who was recruited to Xingxing. It was all fate.
She bought some snacks that Song Xin liked on the street, and also bought some fruits and candied fruits for Aunt Wang.
There were people selling mutton on the roadside, freshly slaughtered sheep. Ling Ju grabbed Song Qi and took a leg of lamb home. Wouldn't it be delicious to roast it?
The two returned home with bags full of things. Song Xin was shocked by the lamb leg. "Second sister-in-law, what kind of animal's leg is this?"
Ling Ju asked Song Qi to spread newspaper on the dining table and put the lamb leg on it first. "This is the lamb leg. We can roast it and eat it. It smells so good."
"It just so happens that I have a grill at home. I'll bring it over and we can grill on the balcony. It should be big enough! But did you buy some charcoal? The previous charcoal was used up for the hot pot."
Ling Ju took out a bag of charcoal from another bag, "Hey, I have to buy it!"
Aunt Wang hurried home to get the stove.
Ling Ju didn't need anyone else; she had to prepare the lamb leg herself. First, clean the leg, then cut it into small pieces with a knife, then marinate it with salt, cumin, pepper, and onion, leaving it for half an hour.
Song Xin accompanied Aunt Wang to get a stove and set it up on the balcony. Song Qi lit the charcoal and made a barbecue grill according to Ling Ju's idea. It could even rotate, but it was manually rotated, and several people took turns.
The lamb leg was not too big, so it didn’t take a particularly long time to roast. Ling Ju added some more energy, and the lamb leg was roasted in about two hours.
Ling Ju found the chive flowers she had made earlier and distributed them to several people. She also found a small knife and asked Song Qi to cut the meat.
"It's so delicious, sister-in-law! So fragrant, and the chives are the icing on the cake!"
Ling Ju chuckled, "If it tastes good, eat more! Aunt Wang, you should eat more too. You did the most work roasting the lamb just now, so you must eat more."
Aunt Wang didn't hesitate and just laughed.
In the end, the lamb leg was completely eaten by four people, and several of them lay on the sofa, holding their stomachs.
Ling Ju suddenly remembered that Song Xiulan had undergone surgery.
It’s been more than a month now. Has the surgery been arranged?
"Oh, Song Xin, when will grandma's surgery be performed?"
"Don't worry, sister-in-law. It hasn't been done yet. I've already made an appointment with the best doctor. It will be done around the 10th. I'll be back in a few days. Grandma is old and her physical indicators don't meet the standards for surgery, so she's been on medication for over a month. I told Mom about this a few days ago. The surgery is tentatively scheduled for the 10th."
Ling Ju really felt that she had too many things to do recently and had forgotten such an important matter. She didn't even call the Song family's old house to ask.
She was a little annoyed. "I was so confused. It took me so long to remember that I want to go back to Kyoto with you!"
Song Xin was a little embarrassed, "Ah, sister-in-law, are you sure you are pregnant?"
"It's okay, we can just take the train and sleep on it. It's okay."
Song Qi wanted to object subconsciously, but when he thought about the possible symptoms after the operation, he said, "Go ahead. Let Chen Yun go with you. Big Brother will also go back. I can't go back here."
If Ling Ju has any problems when she returns, she can solve them immediately, and Song Wei feels more at ease with him and nothing will go wrong.
After lunch, Ling Ju pulled Song Qi back to the room and told him about coming to see her and what happened with Yan Jintang.
Song Qi has nothing to worry about Yan Jintang, and the Yan family will not be in opposition to the Song family. If Ling Ju can really help Yan Jintang cure his illness, it will also be a good thing for the Song family.
But when it came to Yin and the pocket watch, he wasn't so optimistic.
When Ling Ju was describing it to Song Qi, she naturally skipped over the fact that Yin had repeatedly mentioned that he would be the stepfather of her child.
Otherwise, if she told Song Qi, she was afraid that Song Qi would take out a gun and blow Yin's head off the next second. How could she investigate the matter of the pocket watch then?
Song Qi took the watch out of his pocket, and sure enough, there was a very subtle M logo on the back.
If someone hadn't said it was a symbol, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. Is it really the symbol of a great family?
"Song Qi, I think it's best to ask Mom about this. I think she might know more than we do. Right now, we only know that this watch is the same as Yin's. We don't know anything else. But I noticed that Yin's watch didn't have any special reaction in my hand, only yours did."
After hearing Ling Ju's last words, Song Qi was actually a little happy. Does this mean that only he and Ling Ju have a special fate and it is destined?
"Juju, I'm very happy that his watch has nothing to do with you. This only proves that we are destined to be together." Song Qi said this very seriously and earnestly, which touched Ling Ju.
"Song Qi has another thing. That Yin came to see me again later. He told me that Zhen Zhen doesn't seem like someone from this era. What he said made me uneasy. I tried to test Zhen Zhen for two days, but she was always normal. She had no idea about the future jokes I mentioned. I don't know what to do now."
Song Qi looked at her, his eyes also somewhat puzzled, "Zhen Zhen?"
"Yes, I also wondered if he was trying to sow discord, but he just said that Zhen Zhen didn't seem like someone from this era, and he didn't say anything bad about her, so I'm really conflicted now."
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