After Ling Ju said that he was sleepy, he started yawning one by one, as if he was about to have sex.
Yan Jintang quickly sent her back to the Song family. As soon as the car arrived at the door of the Song family, Ling Ju saw Song Qi wandering at the gate.
After getting out of the car, Song Qi came straight over and greeted Yan Jintang, "Brother Yan Wu, I'm sorry to bother you."
Yan Jintang lowered the car window and politely replied, "It's no trouble. Miss Ling has helped me a lot. I'll be leaving now. See you later."
"See you later."
Ling Ju also said goodbye to Yan Jintang and was then led back to the room by Song Qi. Unexpectedly, she had spent almost three hours eating with Yan Jintang, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
No wonder Song Qi came out of the house when he saw her come back.
The big hand that held hers was warm. He brought her slippers and carefully pulled her upstairs.
Ling Ju was really sleepy. She washed her hands, changed her clothes, and went to bed. "Song Qi, I'm really sleepy. I want to sleep for a while. Do you want to join me?"
Song Qi leaned against her and said, "Go to sleep. I'll stay here with you."
Ling Ju fell asleep in just a few seconds after she lay down. Song Qi stayed with her for a while before getting up and leaving for the study.
Song Wei was already inside. The two of them closed the door and whispered to each other.
It was already past five o'clock when Ling Ju woke up. She got up quickly and smelled the aroma of food coming from downstairs. It must be Chen Chun who came back.
I got dressed, washed up, and went downstairs, and found that all the Song family members were there today.
Song Xiulan will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Everyone needs to make some arrangements. Song Zhiwei has been in Beijing for too long and needs to return to Shanghai immediately. Tomorrow is not only the day Song Xiulan is discharged from the hospital, but also the day Song Zhiwei leaves.
Chen Chun specially cooked a lot of Beijing dishes that Song Zhiwei liked, and asked Song Wei to buy two roast ducks.
Ling Ju went downstairs and hurried to the kitchen to see if there was anything she could help with. However, Song Zhiguo and Shen Chun immediately chased her out. "Go out, Juzi. Your dad and I have finished everything here. Go sit on the sofa and wait for dinner."
Ling Ju could only agree.
Song Xin was talking to Song Zhiwei, and Song Zhiqing was sitting with Song Wei and Song Qi chatting.
After seeing Ling Ju coming down the stairs, Song Qi never took his eyes off her. He would also return to Liao Province tomorrow, but his young wife would have to stay here for a while.
No matter how you look at it, you feel a little reluctant to let him go, but he will be transferred back in a while, Song Qi comforted himself in this way.
Song Wei looked at his brother, who was almost out of his mind. He kicked him and said, "Go quickly, your eyes are almost glued to it."
Song Qi glanced at him and said, "If you have the guts, don't get married or have a wife in this life."
Song Wei: "???" He looked at his second uncle next to him. Isn't he married too?
Song Wei suddenly became a little gossipy, "Second uncle? Still no one you like?"
Song Zhiqing laughed, "You kid are making fun of me, right?"
Song Wei pouted, "After all, you are the oldest unmarried middle-aged man in our family, and I am still a young man, so our natures are different."
Song Zhiqing patted Song Wei's shoulder and said, "Let's go, young man. It's time for dinner. Your aunt will be back in Shanghai tomorrow. Go have a drink with her. She's been very tired lately. Let her relax."
"OK."
Ling Ju had never seen Song Zhiwei drink, but she hadn't expected her to be such a heavy drinker. She drank a pound of liquor without blushing, and she still spoke coherently. Song Zhiqing, on the other hand, blushed a bit.
It seems that it is no coincidence that Song Xin can drink.
This must be genetic.
The men drank quite a bit with Song Zhiwei, and the last meal took two or three hours, leaving them all tipsy. Ling Ju was worried they'd feel sick that night, so she cooked them some hangover soup.
While cooking in the kitchen, there was a knock on the door. Song Qi went to open the door and found that it was Qian Jing, who was exhausted and came in with money.
When Qian Yue saw Song Qi, he loudly called him "Second Cousin" and then went into the house. Everyone was surprised by Qian Jing's arrival, including Song Zhiwei.
He quickly welcomed Qian Jing in and asked, "Uncle, why are you here? Why didn't you call in advance?"
Qian Jing was a little embarrassed, "I wanted to give your aunt a surprise."
Qian Yue greeted his family members one by one.
Song Zhiwei was also surprised to see Qian Jing, and then went over to hug Qian Yue, "Haven't you guys eaten yet?"
Qian Yue nodded and said, "Mom, I'm starving, is there anything to eat?"
Ling Ju looked at the table full of leftovers and said, "Just wait, little cousin. Sister-in-law will make it for you. What do you want to eat?"
Qian Yue grinned, "Thank you, second cousin! Anything is fine! Second cousin cooks everything delicious, I'm not picky!"
"Okay! Where's my uncle? What do you want to eat?"
"It's all right. Thank you for your hard work, Orange!"
Chen Chun came to the kitchen to help Ling Ju, and Song Xin cleared the table to make room for Qian Jing and Qian Yue to eat.
Instead, Song Qiangjun asked Qian Yuehao a lot of questions about his studies, which made the little guy's face turn red and white, and made the adults laugh.
Ling Ju didn't make anything too difficult. She cooked two bowls of noodles with chili peppers and eggs, stir-fried some vegetables and shredded pork, took out the leftover beef tendon from Chen Chun's stew, heated it up in a plate, and brought it to the table.
The father and son were really hungry and left all the plates empty.
Song Zhiwei looked at Qian Jing, feeling both moved and helpless. "If you had called in advance, wouldn't they have been waiting for you and the kids to eat dinner that evening? Weiwei even bought roast duck tonight."
Qian Yue pursed his lips and said, "I do like roast duck. Can I eat it tomorrow, cousin?"
Song Wei came over and touched Qian Yue's hair, rubbing it. "Don't mention roast duck, roast goose or roast pigeon will do. I'll take you to buy some tomorrow. You can choose whatever you want to eat."
Qian Yue laughed, "Okay!"
"Uncle, are you going to leave with Aunt tomorrow?"
Qian Jing wiped his mouth and said, "Yes, but not tomorrow. Let's take a plane back together the day after tomorrow!"
Song Zhiwei thought it was okay, "Okay, then Qian Yue, go have some fun tomorrow and let your eldest cousin lead you."
Song Wei glanced at the time and saw that it was getting late. "Aunt and uncle, it's getting late. Go to bed early. Qian Yue, come with me and stay at my place?"
Qian Yueruo stood up and said, "Okay!"
Song Wei left with Qian Yue and Song Zhiqing. Song Qiangjun said a few words and went back to rest because he was tired. Song Zhiguo said, "Everyone, take a rest. We will leave at nine o'clock tomorrow to pick up Mom."
They went upstairs to their rooms, and Ling Ju took Song Qi to take a shower together.
I noticed that the slippers in the bathroom had been replaced with non-slip ones. "Song Qi, did you change these?"
Song Qi nodded. "I came back earlier than you this afternoon, and I bought this before I came back. I also bought you a new set of pajamas. The previous ones were a bit thick, and I saw that you always kicked off the quilt at night, so I bought you a thin set for summer wear."
Ling Ju hugged Song Qi's neck and kissed him on the face, "Mmmmm!"
I didn't expect Song Qi to have such good taste. It was a light grey cotton nightgown that had been washed and dried. The temperature was over 20 degrees Celsius in this season, and it dried quite quickly. The size was also quite suitable.
Ling Ju went to bed and told Song Qi to turn off the lights, then she saw the man next to her staring at her.
She was a little frightened, "What's wrong?"
"Wife, I want a reward."
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