Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Ruan Qingling sent Ruan Dongxue back, but Ruan Dongxue was unwilling to go in. She stood at the door and held Ruan Qingling's hand tightly.

Ruan Qingling said: "Wait for the second sister to come and pick you up. Don't worry, the lady has promised you to ask your second sister to come and pick you up. The second sister will definitely come to pick you up."

Ruan Dongxue thought that the second sister would definitely come to pick me up, but she didn't want to stay here either: "Then I will follow you there now, and I will follow the second sister when she comes."

Ruan Qingling said, if you follow me now, your second sister will not be able to find you.

"Because your second sister doesn't know where I live, it's useless for you to follow me now."

Ruan Dongxue was silent.

However, children are relatively easy to coax, not to mention that as soon as people arrived, Zhao Chunying rushed out immediately, holding Ruan Dongxue in hand and said: "You came back just in time, you can have lunch."

There was something to eat, Ruan Dongxue hesitated.

Ruan Qingling raised her feet and left at this moment. When Ruan Dongxue wanted to call someone, Ruan Qingling was no longer there.

Zhao Chunying immediately pulled the person into the house and slammed the door shut.

Ruan Qingling returned to where they lived. Song Shiting had returned, and Zhou Xiangdong was at home.

The two seemed to be discussing something, and there were already two plates of meat on the table.

Zhou Xiangdong said that Zhou Lu's condition had improved, and he expected to get some news from him in the next few days.

Even though she was holding an umbrella, Ruan Qingling's cheeks were red from the sun.

Song Shiting handed her a bowl of sour plum soup.

Ruan Qingling asked unexpectedly: "Why is there sour plum soup?"

Zhou Xiangdong said: "I just bought it on the road. It tastes pretty good."

Lao Song insisted on bringing a bowl back.

It turns out it’s because my sister-in-law likes it!

Ruan Qingling took a sip and immediately felt that her throat was very comfortable. After walking for such a long way outside, it was really refreshing to have a sip of sweet and sour plum soup when she got home.

After lunch, Ruan Qingling went to rest, while Song Shiting and Zhou Xiangdong were still discussing things.

Zhou Xiangdong said: "Do as you say."

Song Shiting nodded.

Zhou Xiangdong said again: "I'm leaving."

He had to go to the guest house to rest. It was not easy to stay here with Song Shiting all the time.

This guy kept telling short stories, with a look in his eyes that made him want him to leave quickly.

Forget it, forgive this old man who has been a bachelor for decades.

When Song Shiting returned to the room, Ruan Qingling was already asleep, but there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. There was a cattail leaf fan on the bed, which Ruan Qingling should have used just now.

Song Shiting picked it up and fanned the wind for her while sitting in his wheelchair.

In the sultry afternoon, there was suddenly a hint of cool wind on the bed, and Ruan Qingling's eyebrows relaxed.

She had slept for more than 20 minutes, and before she opened her eyes, she heard a small sound, like a fan shaking.

She opened her eyes and turned her head to see Song Shiting sitting on the edge, holding a newspaper in one hand and a fan in the other.

The fan was fanned for her, and the newspaper was read by himself.

And there were already so many beads of sweat on his forehead!

I really didn't expect it!

A warm current hit her heart. Ruan Qingling sat up and couldn't help but turn sideways and kissed Song Shiting directly on the cheek.

The soft lips pressed against the skin on the side of his face. Song Shiting's hand holding the newspaper remained motionless, but his expression became stiff, visible to the naked eye.

He turned his head and looked at Ruan Qingling with dark and deep eyes.

Ruan Qingling wanted to light another fire, so she stretched out her hands, hugged Song Shiting's neck, and pressed her lips directly to his.

Worried that Ruan Qingling would fall off the bed, Song Shiting opened his arms and hugged her body.

A long and deep kiss made Song Shiting's eyes so deep that it was impossible to look directly into them.

Ruan Qingling: "..."

When she just woke up, she saw Song Shiting stirring up trouble for her. She was moved and gave him a kiss. Unexpectedly, she was causing trouble. She lowered her head and glanced at little Song Shiting who had already put his head out.

Ruan Qingling: "..."

Are you going to get burned?

Song Shiting took a deep breath and suppressed the inexplicable heat in his body. He had a theory class in the afternoon and he had to attend it, so he had no choice but to fold the newspaper.

Turning the wheelchair with both hands, he said, "I'll go to school first."

I went outside and washed my face.

Ruan Qingling shouted from inside the room: "Wait for me and I'll take you there."

"No, it's too hot. You should stay at home."

Zhou Xiangdong happened to drive over and called Song Shiting outside.

Ruan Qingling really doesn’t need to go there.

However, she thought that she should quickly let Song Shiting's foot recover and prepare some more medicine for him in the afternoon.

The nearest pharmacy did not have the medicine Ruan Qingling wanted, so she could only take the bus to the largest pharmacy.

Ruan Qingling glanced at the plaque above her head: Shoudetang.

The largest pharmacy in Jingcheng.

Ruan Qingling walked to the counter and took out her prescription.

Prescriptions are written on white paper.

There was no hospital on it, nor a doctor's signature.

The medicine boy took a look and asked, "Which hospital's doctor wrote this prescription for you? Is it safe?"

Ruan Qingling replied: "It's safe, they are all external medicines."

The familiar voice made Lin Yufang, who was holding medicine next to her, turn her head and look over.

Then she said with a surprised look on her face: "Is it you?"

Ruan Qingling turned around and saw that it was the woman who worked with her yesterday to help pregnant women.

She smiled and nodded.

Lin Yufang had a very good impression of Ruan Qingling and said, "Yesterday I turned around and couldn't see you anymore. You walked so fast. The pregnant woman's husband wanted to thank you but couldn't find you."

Ruan Qingling said: "I didn't help much. I should leave when I can."

Lin Yufang knew how important this girl was at that time. Although she had given birth to a child, she had only given birth to a child and knew some procedures. The person who actually operated it was Ruan Qingling.

She asked with a smile: "What's your name? It's our fate to meet here today."

Ruan Qingling smiled slightly and said, "Ruan Qingling."

Lin Yufang recited silently: "Ruan Qingling, Qingling, as the name suggests, elegant and smart."

Ruan Qingling smiled slightly and said, "You're grateful."

Lin Yufang: "I really can afford it."

Ruan Qingling's medicine has been taken here, and the child said: "Your medicine."

Ruan Qingling smiled and took the medicine over, preparing to pay the bill.

But when Ruan Qingling turned around, Lin Yufang pressed her hand between her eyebrows, feeling that she had a terrible headache.

After Ruan Qingling finished paying the bill, she saw Lin Yufang covering her head with her hands, with large beads of sweat on her forehead.

His eyes were still slightly closed, looking very painful.

Ruan Qingling asked: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?"

Lin Yufang nodded and said, "Yeah, headaches have been bothering me for too many years. It hurts from time to time, and it's really fatal when it hurts."

Ruan Qingling saw her frowning, obviously in pain.

And there is a long sofa next to it...