Tian Mei watched Song Qi eat by himself while taking care of Ling Ju, and she became more and more sure of this son-in-law. Not only was he good-looking and tall, but he also came from a good family, and his sister was a sensible child. She didn't have to worry about Ling Ju being bullied by her sister-in-law.
Then she remembered that Ling Yong was still single. "Dayong, when you come back this time, Mom will find you some blind dates. Do you want to take a look?"
Song Xin's hand that was picking up the food trembled for a moment.
Ling Yong glanced at Song Xin subconsciously, "Mom, I don't want to look for her yet. I'm too busy right now. I'll wait for another two years."
Ling Dawei also agreed, "You are not young anymore. You won't be able to find a good one in two years. You can't be picky just because you look good. In the end, all the good girls will be taken by others."
Ling Ju looked at her brother's face and instantly became constipated. She then looked at Song Xin and said, "Mom and Dad, please stop pushing my brother. Fate is hard to predict. Maybe my brother is destined to marry late. Don't worry, there are plenty of good girls."
"Yes, yes, Orange is right. I don't want to look for it yet, so you guys should stop worrying about it! You should worry about Orange first. After all, you're pregnant. You two are going to be grandparents!"
Speaking of the child, the Ling family couple was indeed happy. They had been very worried about Ling Ju's employment and marriage, but they didn't expect that the child would arrange everything for himself during his trip, and as parents, they didn't have to worry about anything at all.
The meal didn't end until three o'clock. After the meal, Song Xin insisted on helping to wash the dishes. No one could stop her, so I just let her go.
Ling Ju felt sleepy again, so Song Qi took Ling Ju back to the room to sleep, and Ling Yong also went to the side room to heat the kang.
When Song Xin and Tian Mei were preparing to clean the kitchen together, Ling Yong also came over, pushed Song Xin aside, snatched the bowl from her hand, and started washing it.
"There's no work for guests. I've already asked you to kill the chicken, but you can't even wash the dishes."
Song Xin pursed his lips and said, "Brother Ling, you're too polite. You helped me a lot when I had dinner at my brother's house before."
Ling Yong grinned, "How can it be the same? We are all gentlemen and of the same generation. You are a guest at my house."
Song Xin stopped arguing with him and turned to talk to Tian Mei. "Auntie, I find that you are completely different from the rural women I imagined. No wonder you were a soldier. You have such a straight and upright temperament."
Song Xin finished speaking, and Ling Yong laughed heartily. "How come you've learned a few words of Northeastern dialect just to adapt to the local customs?"
Tian Mei also smiled, "Girl, I really like you. Why, do you want to join the army too?"
Song Xin shook his head and said, "Yes, I grew up in the army. It's a pity that my parents wouldn't let me, alas."
Ling Yong exchanged a look with Tian Mei, intending to change the subject. Tian Mei understood, "Have a good rest tonight. Let Ling Yong take you to the mountains to play tomorrow. Maybe you can catch some pheasants or rabbits."
Song Xin was really excited this time, "Really?! I've never eaten pheasant or rabbit before!"
Tian Mei nodded.
After a while, Ling Yong finished washing the dishes and wiped the stove as well.
"Dayong, take Song Xin to your room and see if there's anything else you need to prepare. I've already changed the bedding."
"Let's go, Song Xin."
Song Xin followed Ling Yong out of the kitchen and walked towards Ling Yong's room.
Ling Yong's room was next to Ling Ju's, both on the side of the living room. Song Xin looked at the tall and strong man walking in front of him. He had broad shoulders and a narrow back, and his sharp short hair highlighted his masculinity. His fingers were long and well-defined, and his waist and hips were firm. Song Xin stopped letting his mind wander and took two quick steps.
Ling Yong's room was indeed very monotonous.
This was Song Xin’s first impression when he entered.
There was a small kang (bed) on the floor, a double-door wardrobe, and a desk. The curtains were all gray, and the bedding was a blue and white checkered pattern. There was also a small bookcase near the door.
"My room is quite simple and I haven't lived in it in a long time. My mom has all the new things in it and I haven't used them. Take a look and see if you need anything. If you don't have it at home, you can go out and buy it. The store will be closed later."
Song Xin shook his head. "It's good without it. I brought some things with me. I have everything."
"Well, are you used to using that bathroom?"
Although the Ling family's bathroom is not in the yard outside, it was specially built inside the house to take care of Ling Ju's needs when the house was built. However, it is also shared by the family and is a manual flush toilet.
Song Xin nodded. "Don't worry, I've even used the dry toilet before, so this is nothing."
Ling Yong looked at Song Xin's pretty face. Her hair, which had been so short that it touched her shoulders, had grown a lot longer and could be tied into a small braid. "Okay, then you take a break. I'll be out first."
"Brother Ling." Song Xin didn't know why he wanted to call him.
Ling Yong turned around, "Huh?"
"If you're alright, can we still go to the mountain now? My second sister-in-law is asleep and I don't know what to do. I'm not tired either, so I want to go out and take a look."
"Okay, I'm fine. I'll take you for a walk."
"good."
As soon as Ling Yong and Song Xin left, Ling Ju woke up from a short nap. She looked at Song Qi, who was accompanying her, and touched his face. Song Qi immediately opened his eyes, his dark pupils blazing.
Suddenly I wanted to tease him, but I listened and there was no sound outside. I guess his parents had gone to rest.
The little mouth gave Song Qi a kiss on the face, then moved to Song Qi's forehead, eyes, nose, and ears, and finally stopped when she found that the man's ears were red.
Then he pulled at Song Qi's shirt and put his big hands on her shoulders.
"Orange, stop it."
Her face left his chest and her little hands reached out to untie him.
But he was caught by a big hand, "Wife, stop making trouble."
Ling Ju laughed softly, "Song Qi~, I'll help you. It's okay. You drank such a nourishing wine, and you drank so much. Be careful not to get angry."
The man's voice was hoarse from being manipulated. "Wife, your parents are still here. It's not dark yet."
"Don't worry, my parents must be resting. My brother took Song Xin out to play."
Having said that, if Song Qi refuses again, he would not be a man.
Ever since Ling Ju went to Guangzhou and found out she was pregnant after returning from her trip, he has been living like a monk.
I dared not kiss too hard, nor hug too tightly, because it was torture. I could only use all my energy on training.
Now that the girl is right beside him, he feels so comfortable.
Maybe it’s been too long, or maybe the new environment is a bit stressful, or maybe I saved too much and it ended quickly.
Ling Ju felt a sense of accomplishment at this moment. She liked to see the man's current appearance. He was not cold and distant in front of outsiders, but had burning eyes looking at her.
Song Qi belongs to her alone, and only she can see him.
"Husband, do you still want it?"
Just as she expected.
The man said nothing, only gave her a deep kiss in return.
"Give you something new."
Ling Ju stood up and cleaned it up again.
Lying flat on his back, his neat military trousers were pulled down a few inches. Ling Ju took a silk scarf from her closet and blindfolded Song Qi with it.
"Wife, what is this?"
"Hey, don't move."
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