Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Song Shijian also sympathized with this younger brother. The second brother went outside with him. Now that the second brother is getting married outside, the money he earns does not need to be sent home.

Occasionally, his mother would ask him if he needed money to take care of everything.

But the third child is completely different. His mother must arrange a daughter-in-law, and the money he earns must be handed over to the family.

They are all brothers, and sometimes he can't see it.

But he is the eldest brother, and when everything goes well with the family, he has to consider things from the perspective of the entire family.

When Song Shiting came back, Ruan Qingling was steaming potatoes.

The pot is still simmering with thick bone broth.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the strong aroma of food.

Song Shiting washed his hands and walked towards the stove.

Ruan Qingling held her daughter in one hand and stirred the soup in the pot with a spoon in the other.

"I'll do it." Song Shiting rolled up his sleeves and said.

Ruan Qingling looked at his wound. The white gauze was already stained with red blood.

She asked: "Did you injure your wound again?"

Song Shiting looked very calm and said, "It's no big deal."

For him, it doesn't matter if there's no major bleeding.

Ruan Qingling: "You will delay the recovery time, which will take a long time."

Song Shiting: "No."

Ruan Qingling continued to finish half of the food. After Ruan Qingling fried the bones with lard, the soup was as rich as milk. He added a few slices of ginger, the prepared yam, and finally a little salt.

The soup is very fragrant and delicious.

Song Shiting took a sip of the soup, surprise flashing in his eyes.

"It's really delicious."

Ruan Qingling drank half the bowl, lowered her eyes and said: "This soup is more nutritious. I didn't prepare it well when I gave birth to Yaya. I didn't eat anything during the confinement period. Now my body is full of diseases."

The original owner didn't bother to talk to Song Shiting in the past. Once he had a headache and a fever, he would just fall down and go to sleep.

Most of the time it is misunderstood that it is a tantrum.

Ruan Qingling didn't want to be taken advantage of. She now attributed the responsibility to the fact that she didn't eat enough when she gave birth to the baby, which caused her body to be inoperable.

Song Shiting frowned.

When Ruan Qingling gave birth to his child, his family asked him for more than 100 yuan.

Ruan Qingling said that he had nothing to eat?

Ruan Qingling drank a bowl of soup and sighed with satisfaction: "It's delicious!"

Then he poured the soup that was now at a moderate temperature next to it into the bottle.

Yaya took a sip, held the bottle with both hands, and sucked crazily.

Ruan Qingling was amused by her daughter's greedy appearance.

"Drink slowly, drink slowly, drink some."

Song Shiting's eyes stayed on Ruan Qingling's side face.

Later, he said, "I'm going to town to send a telegram. Is there anything I need to buy?"

Ruan Qingling thought for a while: "There are too many things needed at home, you can take care of it yourself."

She actually wanted to go to town, but since she hadn't thought of a way to make money yet, she wasn't in a hurry to follow.

Seeing her sudden silence, Song Shiting knew that she didn't like staying in the village, so he finally asked, "How about you go and have a look?"

Ruan Qingling still had things to do. Yaya didn't have any pants, so she had to find a way to get her two pairs of pants.

He shook his head and said, "Go ahead, just watch and buy."

In this era of simple clothing and dieting, it is not always possible to get whatever you want.

Song Shiting was surprised. Ruan Qingling didn't want to go out?

He looked at her with searching eyes, and finally turned around and left.

Ruan Qingling took out the pants her daughter was wearing at home and gestured.

It's definitely not possible to make exquisite clothes, but it should be possible to simply make one or two wearable pants.

She gestured and drew, and finally cut with scissors.

Yaya was happy to follow her mother, crawling on the kang while Ruan Qingling was working.

She now knows that following her mother is great.

Some eat, some drink.

My mother will also play with me and call her feet.

She likes her mother to call her feet very much.

After crawling for a while, when he was tired, he lay down next to Ruan Qingling and raised both feet.

Kicked in front of Ruan Qingling.

Ruan Qingling was having a headache, so she spent a long time cutting off two pairs of trousers. They were enlarged according to the proportion of the trousers worn by Yaya, so that they could be worn in a larger size.

But the problem is, she is holding a needle. This small thing is a bit difficult to control.

In her last life, from kindergarten to elementary school, her mother took her to handicraft classes. She could do it with scissors and needlework, but instead of making small baby doll clothes, now she had to make pants for her daughter. Why were the stitches so long?

She spent most of the day sewing the side seam of a pair of small trousers, and her neck felt like a flower starved of water, unable to lift it up.

Later, she decided to give up.

Especially my daughter, who kept waving her feet in front of her eyes and immediately started playing with her.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded outside: "A Ting."

This voice sounded very friendly.

Ruan Qingling came out of the house with Yaya in her arms. Standing outside was a girl wearing a blue top, black pants, two pigtails, and carrying a bamboo basket.

Seeing Ruan Qingling, she asked, "Is Ating here?"

Ruan Qingling looked indifferent: "He's not here."

Song Qian said: "Oh, that's really unfortunate. I just came back from vacation and brought some candies. These are the shoes I bought for my children."

She said and walked in.

Ruan Qingling thought for a moment, and there was no such woman in the memory of the original owner.

So, who is she?

Fortunately, the person who came in said as he walked: "I am Song Qian. I grew up with Ating. You rarely see me."

Song Qian?

Ruan Qingling thought about it, no wonder it felt so familiar!

It turns out that Song Shiting mentioned it!

Said he regretted not marrying her as his daughter-in-law!

She hasn't even decided yet. If she wants to find a cheap husband, a woman comes to her door?

Ruan Qingling's thin lips curled up slightly: "Thank you for your kindness. Our Yaya just bought new shoes yesterday. You'd better return these shoes."

The shoes I bought yesterday were two and a half yuan a pair.

There is no need to make people spend money.

Song Qian smiled slightly and looked at Yaya.

"My children have grown so big, time flies so fast."

Ruan Qingling seemed very annoyed when she heard her sigh.

But what happens to others is none of her business.

"Sister." Bai Luomei's voice suddenly rang out, and then she chased her from behind.

When Song Qian saw Bai Luomei, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she quickly returned to normal.

Bai Luomei walked up to her affectionately: "I just heard from my mother that you are back and will go home immediately. I didn't expect to meet you yet."

Song Qian smiled slightly and said nothing.

Ruan Qingling looked at the sisters who looked so different but looked a little confused.

Song Qian?

Bai Luomei?

Is it a sister?

Oh!

Based on the fragmented information from the original owner and some supplementary information of my own, I roughly organized it.

Song Qian was from Song Jia'ao, and she seemed to like Song Shiting. However, Song Shiting's mother didn't want him to marry a girl who was too capable, so why did she find her for him?