Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Zhou Xiangdong went out.

After seeing Song Shiting's condition, Lao Wu said: "You are in good condition today, keep up the good work."

Song Shiting nodded.

Old Wu said: "Then I'll leave first. If anything happens, let me know."

Only Song Shiting and Ruan Qingling were left in the ward.

Ruan Qingling frowned slightly.

Song Shiting said: "Don't worry about it so much for now, just take it one step at a time."

Ruan Qingling felt that this feeling was very bad.

"It felt like someone was grabbing me by the throat."

Song Shiting said: "No matter how bad it is, it will pass."

Seeing that he didn't want to bring up these topics, Ruan Qingling asked, "Are there any special needs?"

Song Shiting was stunned at first, then shook his head and said, "No."

Thinking about it, he added: "Let's go get Yaya back earlier."

Lying in bed is boring, and it’s even more boring when my daughter can’t see her.

Ruan Qingling said: "It's unrealistic to take Yaya over now."

Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling.

Ruan Qingling explained: "At least I have to take her home, give her a bath, and get her some food before I can bring her over."

It is difficult for such a young daughter to do anything.

Song Shiting nodded: "Okay, you go make arrangements."

Ruan Qingling left for two hours.

When she came over with Yaya in her arms, she saw someone lying outside Song Shiting's window, staring inside.

Ruan Qingling saw the other party's figure from a distance.

Very thin, very tall, lying on the window like a monkey.

She hugged Yaya, squatted on the ground, and groped around on the ground.

He picked up a stone and hit the other person on the head.

There was a "bang" followed by a scream of pain, followed by the sound of running footsteps.

Song Shiting suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the window.

The figure had disappeared, but Ruan Qingling knew that a big bag was definitely going to come out of the other party.

Ruan Qingling came over with Yaya in her arms.

Song Shiting struggled to sit up.

Ruan Qingling said: "Don't move."

Song Shiting asked, "What happened just now?"

Ruan Qingling: "When I came, I saw someone lying at the window looking at you from a distance."

This is very abnormal.

If there is no purpose, why lie on the window?

Song Shiting's eyes were filled with coldness.

Ruan Qingling was holding Yaya, so she couldn't chase her out.

"Since there are people lying at the window to peek, once, there will definitely be a second time."

"Horse, horse..."

The couple were talking, but were interrupted by Yaya.

Yaya didn't see her father today. When she saw her father, she was very happy and extended her hand to Song Shiting.

But this time Song Shiting couldn't hold her.

Ruan Qingling put Yaya next to Song Shiting.

"Just sit here and stay with Dad."

Song Shiting gently held Yaya's hand.

Yaya squatted on her two feet and stretched out her hand to poke Song Shiting's nose.

What Yaya likes most about her father is his nose.

Song Shiting was helpless.

She frowned slightly and said, "Yaya, if you poke daddy's nose again, daddy won't have to breathe."

But Yaya doesn’t understand.

She just loves poking.

Ruan Qingling reached out and grabbed Yaya's hand.

"Troublemaker, please stop making trouble."

Yaya's hand was taken away by her mother, and she started to cry angrily.

The little one looks quite aggrieved.

Song Shiting felt sorry for his daughter and said, "Okay, okay, let you play."

Once his daughter started crying, there was nothing he could do.

Ruan Qingling said: "If you act like this, he will become more and more aggressive in the future."

But what can Song Shiting do now? If his daughter wants to make more progress, she can make more progress.

Ruan Qingling watched the interaction between father and daughter and said, "Be careful, don't let Yaya press the wound. I'll get you some water to wipe your face."

Song Shiting responded: "Okay."

Ruan Qingling came out with a hot water bottle and a basin.

She stood at the door of the ward and looked around, but she didn't see anyone suspicious.

Fetch water from the water room.

Seeing Song Shiting holding on to the outside of the hospital bed with one hand to prevent Yaya from falling upside down, he was interacting with Yaya with the other hand.

I thought he was quite attentive.

Men who love children are particularly cute.

She put the basin aside, carried Yaya to another bed, and said to her daughter: "Yaya, it's time to go to bed."

Yaya is not happy, she wants to play with her father.

Ruan Qingling tapped her nose with her right hand: "Can you sit here obediently? Dad's nose has a layer of dust. I need to clean it, otherwise I can't play with you."

Although she didn't understand much, Yaya knew that she could still continue playing, so she nodded.

Ruan Qingling took the towel and put it in the basin, wet it and wring it out, then picked it up and wiped Song Shiting's face.

The warm towel was pressed against his face, and he could still feel the woman's gentle movements.

This was the first time that he had a woman wipe his face. Coupled with Ruan Qingling's unique light fragrance, Song Shiting felt inexplicably that his breathing was a little heavy.

Ruan Qingling moved very gently, and the warm towel felt very strange when it was applied to her face.

It's like after working hard for so many years, I suddenly feel like I'm being taken care of.

After washing your face, it’s time to wash your hands.

Ruan Qingling put the towel in the basin, rubbed it, wrung it out, and picked it up.

While wiping his hands, he said, "I seem to be very tanned recently."

She had been applying medicine for Song Shiting some time ago, and she had a certain understanding of how dark Song Shiting's skin was.

It looks a few degrees darker now.

Song Shiting said: "I have been exposed to the sun for the past few days, so I will definitely get dark."

At this point, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Ruan Qingling went back in the afternoon, but Lao Wu didn't come over. He was holding back his urine until now.

At this time, he was about to get out of bed.

Just as he was about to move, Ruan Qingling pushed him down: "Don't move, your wound doesn't allow you to move now."

Song Shiting said: "I want to get out of bed."

Ruan Qingling looked at him fiercely: "What do you want to get out of bed for? Tell me what you want to get, and I will get it for you."

Song Shiting held his breath and said, "Please help me call Old Wu over."

Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting with squinted eyes, probably guessing his needs, and asked: "Do you want a large or a small size?"

Song Shiting's ears turned red when he was suddenly asked by Ruan Qingling.

He is now needed in both sizes.

But his daughter is nearby. At this time, it is best to ask Lao Wu or other men to come over and help him.

Ruan Qingling glanced at her daughter, then at Song Shiting, and said, "A living person cannot be suffocated to death."

Song Shiting was indeed feeling a little annoyed.

Ruan Qingling put the towel aside and said: "One thing, one thing at a time."

She picked up the urinal and stuffed it under the quilt.

Song Shiting stretched out his hand.

The hospital gown is easy to use, just pull it down.

It's just that the spout of the pot in Ruan Qingling's hand is not aligned correctly.

Song Shiting had no choice but to reach out and squeeze.

With this move, he held Ruan Qingling's hand.

Ruan Qingling was happy.

Song Shiting's hands were also stiff.

Ruan Qingling turned away her eyes and quickly looked to the other side.

Yaya is still waiting for her father to play with her.

Her head was looking this way.

Like a cute duck with a cute expression.

Qing Ling felt funny, embarrassed, and helpless.

On the hospital bed, there was the sound of running water, hissing.

Yaya was even more curious, tilted her head and blinked.

He glanced at his father and then at his mother.

Ruan Qingling: "..."