Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Ruan Qingling paused here, then changed her words and asked, "Do you have any lovers with jade in their names?"

What jade do you want to read?

Song Shiting paused and explained seriously: "No, I don't have a lover."

Ruan Qingling took a deep look at Song Shiting.

The look in his eyes seemed to be asking: "Is it true?"

Song Shiting stopped talking.

What kind of relationship could he have?

She is the only woman in this life.

Still a...

can't think...

He lowered his head and began to sew.

Ruan Qingling watched the man start working while he was talking.

No more.

Anyway, the original owner was unreasonable, so she went on to the end: "Song Shiting, you haven't finished speaking yet."

Song Shiting raised his eyes and looked at her: "I thought of this. If you think Wen Yu is good, call her Wen Yu. If you think it's not good, let's think about it again. There's no rush anyway."

Ruan Qingling said: "I have to think carefully about the name, but I have to be anxious. My daughter is about to be one year old. I can accept her nickname as Yaya, but I can't not have a big name all the time."

Song Shiting asked, "What do you mean?"

He seems to be easy to talk to, as if Ruan Qingling can call him whatever he wants.

As long as he doesn't want cats or dogs, he can accept it.

Ruan Qingling also saw that this was what he meant.

He snorted: "Song Shiting, this is my daughter's name. Please take it seriously."

Song Shiting: "..."

He doesn't even know, when did he stop taking it seriously?

"Okay, are you sure now?"

Ruan Qingling: "I'll think about it again."

In fact, naming this thing is really expensive.

She thought about it, Wen Yu could do it too.

Will my daughter be Wen Sicong Hui, as gentle as jade?

The moral is also good.

"Let me think about it, if there is nothing better, I will call it Wenyu."

When she said this, a small and childish voice suddenly sounded.

"More...More..."

My daughter started singing the Internationale.

It seems like you like this name?

Ruan Qingling immediately communicated with the daughter god who had no independent consciousness, and said to herself: "It seems that Yaya likes her, so just call her Wenyu."

Song Shiting had no objection: "Okay."

Ruan Qingling hugged Yaya and tickled her, and said: "Yaya, from now on I will call you Wenyu, Song Wenyu?"

Yaya chuckled.

So Yaya's name was decided.

Once you have your name, you need to start filling in your account.

Song Shiting said, "I'll do it in the next few days."

Ruan Qingling nodded.

It's not morning anymore.

Ruan Qingling naturally yawned.

After passing through, it was because of the rotten body of the original owner.

Now when one o'clock arrives, she feels sleepy. She hugs Yaya and says, "Yaya, let's go to bed."

Ruan Qingling put Yaya inside, took off her coat, lay outside, pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

Yaya didn't want to sleep yet, so she got up and sat down, playing with the quilt and clothes.

She can play with simple quilts and clothes for half a day by herself.

Song Shiting wanted to drive out Yaya's other pair of pants and try to get him to make the pants Yaya needed before he returned to work.

Wait until he finishes sewing one trouser leg.

I found that Ruan Qingling had fallen asleep and Yaya was tired from playing.

He staggered around Ruan Qingling.

He stood up and wanted to pull Yaya down to shush her.

In order not to disturb Ruan Qingling, Song Shiting moved very gently.

One foot was on the kang, and two hands were stretched out to hug Yaya.

The quilt was held up by my daughter's feet.

Revealing the slender figure under the quilt.

Especially Ruan Qingling sleeping on her side.

The waves and the willow waist form a particularly obvious curve...

Song Shiting's eyes paused, but he quickly took Yaya down.

Ruan Qingling is already awake.

Subconsciously sat up.

"what happened?"

Song Shiting said: "Pee for Yaya."

Ruan Qingling sat up and said, "I'll do it."

She didn't put on her coat either and took her daughter from Song Shiting's hand.

Bend down.

Song Shiting saw her waist.

Why did her waist become even thinner after giving birth to her daughter?

But it was more than two numbers too big...

A burst of heat suddenly rushed to his forehead.

Song Shiting looked away.

Ruan Qingling had already climbed onto the kang with her daughter in her arms.

Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling with a faint look in his eyes.

I want to follow you up.

but……

It's only a few days.

He was worried about this going up...

If we could go back to the days of cold war and fierce fighting...

Suddenly he went out towards the outside.

Ruan Qingling was a little confused. When she was sleeping with her daughter in her arms, she seemed to hear the sound of Song Shiting taking a shower outside!

……

Early in the morning, when Ruan Qingling got up, breakfast was ready.

There was no trace of Song Shiting in the room for a long time.

Yaya woke up early.

She touched where Yaya was sitting, but there was no urine.

She quickly hugged her daughter and stood up to shush her.

I saw there was water in the basin.

Apparently, it was Song Shiting who peed his daughter in the morning.

Look outside and see the hens squeaking in the yard.

When she came out with Yaya in her arms, she saw an old fence truck outside.

Song Shiting brought this back early in the morning?

It's very old, so it must have been borrowed from someone.

Ruan Qingling pulled the fence truck to the bucket.

Pull the editor aside and let Yaya play on it.

She cleans the fence herself.

……

Had breakfast.

Ruan Qingling took her daughter out.

Holding the child in one hand, he carried a small bamboo basket on his back.

She wants to collect medicine.

I just came out of home and walked through the bamboo forest.

Ruan Qingling heard an unpleasant cursing voice.

"God knows, our family is so unlucky that we married a chicken like you who can only eat but not lay eggs? Look at that shrew, at least she gave birth to a daughter. If you can't hold back an egg, go back to your parents' house as soon as possible. .”

Ruan Qingling glanced to the left.

This time I saw an acquaintance.

The one who cursed was Brother Niu’s mother.

And the person who was scolded and cowered aside like a little daughter-in-law was Mrs. A Niu.

She squatted in the corner, looking aggrieved.

There was a broken bowl at his feet and a wet patch on the ground.

Was it because he drank porridge?

Or did you accidentally drop the bowl?

Niu Ma was still scolding: "Are you a dead person? You didn't say a word for most of the day."

Sister-in-law Niu said with tears: "Mom, how can you say that I can't give birth? That day I said that my stomach was uncomfortable, and you asked me to fetch water. That night, it hurt all night. I went to town because I was afraid of the fetus. Something's wrong, I can't walk and let Aniu carry me..."

But that day, A Niu would not let her carry him even if he died.

On the way to the hospital, she couldn't help it and the baby was miscarried.

But A Niu thought she had blood on her body and was unwilling to touch her or carry her. The reason was because this mother-in-law brainwashed A Niu every day, saying that women were born dirty and could not be carried on their backs or allowed to ride on their backs. Go up, or you'll be in trouble.

So, that day, she begged A Niu several more times.

But A Niu just didn't want to pay attention to her.

She had no choice but to take steps by herself.

The doctor said that day that it was a pity. If she had not bothered so much in the first place and gone to the hospital, she could have saved the child.

The doctor also said that the reason why she lost her child was because she was prone to miscarriage. She should have had a good rest, but her mother-in-law made her go to work every day.

She cannot be delicate when she says that other people can work normally even when they are pregnant.

After she finished her work at home, she still had to go to the production team to earn work points.

Moreover, the mother-in-law told the captain that she should pick the heaviest one.

If it weren't for the mother-in-law, how could she not have any children?

Why do you need dilation and curettage?