Before Ling Ju and Song Xin left the Song family, they called Song Zhiqing and confirmed that Song Zhiqing was at work before making an appointment with him to meet at a small restaurant not far from their unit.
She didn't let Chen Yun drive. The weather was good today, the sun was big and warm, and the three of them walked slowly over. It was just right that pregnant women needed to bask in the sun to supplement calcium.
As I walked downstairs to Song Zhiqing's unit, I saw a familiar figure.
Ling Ju glanced at Song Xin, haha, what a coincidence.
But she remembered that Song Qi seemed to have said that Song Zhiqing was half of Yan Laowu's boss.
Yan Jintang was standing by the car and obviously didn't notice her, but then Song Zhiqing also came out of the door. Yan Jintang saw Song Zhiqing, and the colleague who greeted Song Zhiqing followed his gaze and saw that it was Ling Ju and Song Xin standing here.
He raised his eyebrows, but then frowned, remembering her request...
Ling Ju smiled faintly at Yan Jintang, then walked over to talk to Song Zhiqing.
"Uncle, have you eaten?"
Song Zhiqing smiled faintly, "It's not ready yet, have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten, but you can eat some more." Ling Ju was a little embarrassed, but she had a big appetite now.
Song Xin pouted and said, "Eat, I'll eat some too. Uncle, let's go to that small restaurant to eat."
Song Zhiqing nodded. At this moment, Ling Ju noticed Yan Jintang coming over. Yan Jintang nodded at her and Song Xin, "Second Uncle, would you like to have dinner with us?"
Ling Ju remained calm and said, "Okay, it seems?"
Song Zhiqing said cheerfully, "Okay, let's go. It's a good opportunity to take my niece-in-law to try our small restaurant."
The five of them walked along the parking lot to the restaurant called Dazhong Dumpling House. It was a small but clean restaurant. The blackboard on the wall listed the dishes, which were mostly Beijing specialties, including stir-fries, dumplings and noodles.
Ling Ju wanted to eat fried noodles with soybean paste and fried tripe, so Song Zhiqing ordered three stir-fried dishes and three bowls of noodles. Song Xin was not hungry, so he shared a bowl of noodles with Ling Ju, and the remaining three men each had a bowl.
Chen Yun has been busy taking care of her. Yan Jintang knows that Chen Yun is Song Wei's personal secretary. Seeing that Chen Yun has been following Ling Ju, he also knows Ling Ju's status in the Song family.
Song Zhiqing and Song Xin were so polite to her, which showed that this woman was extraordinary.
Because we had missed the meal time, the food that several people ordered came out very quickly.
Yan Jintang didn't say much, just listened to the other people chatting.
Of course, most of what was said was about Song Xiulan's condition in the hospital. When Song Xiulan was first hospitalized, Song Zhiqing was busy for several days, but due to work reasons he had to come back quickly. It happened that he had many meetings this month, so he was very busy and had not been back for several days.
Ling Ju estimated the time, "Grandma will be discharged from the hospital in about a week. She can eat normally now, and she can get out of bed more easily. She is in good spirits and not sleepy anymore. However, she is still a little thinner, so I can only gain weight slowly."
Song Zhiqing nodded. "At his age, it's quite unexpected that he can recover so quickly after the surgery."
Song Xin was the fastest, "That's all thanks to my second sister-in-law."
After Song Xin finished speaking, he remembered that Yan Jintang was still eating next to him, but then he thought again, Yan Jintang had already asked his second sister-in-law to treat his illness, so it didn’t matter whether he said it or not.
Ling Ju didn't care. Although Song Zhiqing hadn't participated in the Song family's internal meetings in the past few days, he knew something about Ling Ju and Song Qi. Because Yan Jintang was beside him, he didn't say anything.
But Song Xin was right, Ling Ju did put in a lot of effort.
Song Xiulan is also his mother, so of course he is very happy that Song Qi has such a daughter-in-law.
The meal didn't take long. After dinner, Song Zhiqing went to pay the bill. Ling Ju called Song Zhiqing aside. Yan Jintang saw that they seemed to have something to say, so he left first, but he noticed that Ling Ju's hand was always touching the things in her pocket.
It seems that there is something for Song Zhiqing.
Song Zhiqing looked at his niece's furtive expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ling Ju took out the jar and said, "Uncle, this is for you."
Song Zhiqing took the glass jar and asked with some doubts, "What is this?"
"This is something I brewed using a prescription. It's good for your health. Just take one gram a day. This bottle is enough for a month."
"Is this medicine?"
"Yes, but it's harmless to the body and the concentration is not high. I'll tell you the details when you get home. I came here today specifically to give you this."
Song Zhiqing put the jar away and nodded. "Thank you, Juzi, for thinking of your uncle. Can we eat it anytime, before or after meals?"
"It's all right. You can add it to rice. I added sugar to this, so it doesn't taste medicinal, just sweet."
"OK."
"Uncle, I have something else I want to ask for your help!"
Song Zhiqing didn't hesitate, "What do you say?"
Ling Ju pulled out another jar. "The concentration in this jar is the same as yours, but the amount is smaller. Have Yan Jintang eat this and hint to him that it was me who made it. And keep it a secret."
Song Zhiqing took the second jar and asked, "So Yan Jintang took the initiative to have lunch with us today. Is this also related to this?"
Ling Ju shook her head. "He doesn't know I made this. Currently, only my family knows about it. But Yan Jintang knows I have a prescription. He wants me to treat him, but he won't tell me the cause of his illness or his medical history."
"Oh? There's such a thing." Song Zhiqing hadn't expected the Yan family to resort to such shady means and end up in Ling Ju's place. But he was also curious about what illness Yan Jintang had. Although he was a little thin and pale, he looked normal otherwise.
"Uncle, I'll leave this matter to you!"
Song Zhiqing nodded and said, "No problem, don't worry." Although he didn't know what his niece-in-law was going to do, he guessed it wasn't a bad thing.
"Okay, Uncle, Song Xin and I will go home first. We will notify you when grandma is discharged from the hospital. If you have time, you can go back and take a look. If you don't have time, forget it."
"Okay, it should be available in a week. See you at home then."
After saying goodbye to Song Zhiqing, the three of them walked back to the Song family.
As soon as Ling Ju entered the gate of the compound, he saw a very familiar military vehicle passing by fifty meters ahead. It looked very much like Song Qi's car, but then he thought, how could Song Qi come back?
But when they just turned into the street of Song's family and saw the military vehicle parked in front of the Song family's door, and even the license plate number was the same as Song Qi's, she lost her composure.
"Song Xin! It looks like your second brother's car! Look at the license plate!"
Only then did Song Xin notice the military license plate with the word "Liao" at the beginning. "Oh my god, is my second brother back?"
Ling Ju walked quickly towards the Song family's gate. Just as she was about to open the door and go in, the Song family's gate opened again from the inside.
When Ling Ju saw the familiar army green figure appear at the door, he lost his composure and rushed forward.
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