Song Qi looked at her and said, "It was business. I went with my second uncle. I came back so late that you were asleep, so I didn't tell you."
"oh."
Ling Ju knew that Song Qi must be hiding something from her, but she didn't want to pry into the matter now that there were so many people around. She decided to wait until they returned to the bedroom tonight.
Because Ling Yong went home, the dinner was the sauerkraut noodles that Ling Yong specifically requested.
What Ling Ju admired most about her parents was that they hadn't forgotten to pickle cabbage even back in Beijing. In November, they bought several hundred kilograms of Chinese cabbage, drying and pickling it for several days.
In the evening, when Ling Ju was serving noodles in the kitchen, Ling Yong said leisurely, "This is Song Xin's favorite."
Ling Ju looked at him and found that he had a resentful expression.
Seeing that no one was around in the living room, she quietly asked, "Brother, how are you and Song Xin doing? Did you talk about it the last time you went back?"
Ling Yong slammed the two bowls of noodles he was holding onto the stove, his expression growing even more resentful. "Juzi, what on earth do you think Song Xin is thinking? She's been avoiding me every day now. She won't eat even when I cook for her. Sometimes she runs away when she sees me on the street or in the cafeteria. What's she thinking?"
Ling Ju was also a little confused, "Ah, what did you say to her?"
"I haven't had time to say anything yet. Last time, I was in such a hurry to get back to the army that I even bought her some snacks on the way back, but in the end, I didn't even see her!"
"What on earth was she thinking? His parents said that, and she didn't object at the time! Why is she suddenly ignoring me now? Do you think she has fallen in love with Xue Feng?"
Ling Yong became more and more angry as he spoke. He stood in the kitchen with his hands on his hips and spoke very quickly. Ling Ju felt that Ling Yong now looked like a shrew complaining about his wife's infidelity. Coupled with that extremely resentful expression, it was exactly like that!
After complaining, Ling Yong saw Ling Ju was silent but kept looking at him. "Ju Ju, why are you looking at me like that?"
Ling Ju shook his head. "Brother, your current state is so weird! I didn't expect to see you like this."
"What's the status?"
“It’s hard to describe. I haven’t found the right adjective yet.”
“.....”
"However, I can be 100% sure that you care about Song Xin's attitude."
".....nonsense..."
"So what do you think? Do you give up just because she's avoiding you?"
Ling Yong scratched his head, crossed his arms and sighed, "I don't know either! Aren't I waiting for your advice? Otherwise, I'll come back tomorrow."
Ling Ju noticed that Song Qi had come to the kitchen, probably because he saw that the two of them hadn't gone over yet. "Let's talk about it after dinner. Song Qi is here."
"OK."
Song Qi opened the kitchen door and asked, "Wife?"
"You've come just in time. Help my brother carry it."
"good."
During the meal, Ling Yong chatted with Ling Dawei and Tian Mei in a haphazard manner, and the whole family could see that he was absent-minded.
After dinner, Ling Ju followed Song Qi to the compound to pick up the child, and then she went to talk to Ling Yong.
Song Qi looked at her and asked, "Have you become my close sister now?"
"I can't help it. My brother has emotional problems. How can I, as his sister, just ignore him?"
Song Qi was a little reluctant. "I've been busy these past few days and have been home late. Now that I'm finally home early, my wife still has to go out and solve some bachelor's emotional problems. Sigh!"
Ling Ju pinched Song Qi's face and said, "I'm solving the emotional problems between your sister and my brother. We are both parties involved. So, you should come with me later. To be honest, I'm not sure what Song Xin is thinking right now."
People change.
"I was afraid your brother would be embarrassed, so he didn't tell me."
Ling Ju glanced at him sideways. "He's not afraid of embarrassment. He thinks you don't know anything. Because you've never been in a relationship, and you were forced into marriage by others, understand?"
Song Qi looked at Ling Ju's complaints and laughed twice, "That's right, I was forced to do it. You're right!"
In the end, Song Qi did not go with Ling Ju to talk to Ling Yong. He would not interfere with the siblings' alone time and would stay here to take care of the child.
I went out to the living room and found Ling Dawei repairing wood. "Dad? What's this?"
"Juzi said he wanted to make a peach wood sword for Yuanyuan. I just got some wood, so I wanted to make it quickly."
Song Qi then remembered that the little one in his arms had appeared in Ling Ju's dream, asking for a peach wood sword. He had already satisfied the rattle, but the peach wood sword was all he needed.
Watching Ling Dawei repairing the wood, the little guy was very happy sitting in his father's arms.
He waved his chubby little hands and reached out to grab it.
Ling Dawei had to make faces to amuse him.
Song Qi looked at Ling Ju's back in the side room, thinking that if it took more than an hour, he would have to go in and urge her.
Meanwhile, after listening to how Ling Yong and Song Xin had been getting along for over a month, Ling Ju realized that the problem was not with Ling Yong.
Song Xin, perhaps because of what happened in the last exercise, has had some changes in his mentality.
Everything Ling Yong described gave her the impression that Song Xin wanted to become stronger, even stronger. And right now, romance wasn't her primary need.
Although she likes Ling Yong, Song Xin's ambition lies in the army rather than her future, so she can temporarily give up her love.
Ling Ju didn't think this was a bad thing. For a woman, a man is not the end of her life.
Achieving your goals is the ultimate goal of life.
But Ling Yong looked so sad, she felt that he had really fallen.
"Brother, which do you think is more important, career or marriage?"
Ling Yong thought for a moment and said, "They're both important, but it all comes down to age. Things should be done according to one's age."
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