Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Ruan Qingling followed Song Shiting.

The two walked in tandem.

Song Shiting came back, carrying a big bag in one hand and holding his daughter in the other.

Yaya still remembers her father.

Holding Song Shiting's neck with both hands, he blew into Song Shiting's ears with his small mouth.

"No...no...no..."

Song Shiting's hands were busy and he had no time to grab his daughter's hand, so he could only let Yaya make trouble.

Ruan Qingling was behind, watching Song Shiting helplessly and doting on her daughter, and suddenly felt that the life of a family of three was not bad.

As soon as the two returned home, Song Shiting quickly put his daughter down.

But Yaya was already very sleepy. After playing all the way, she fell asleep on Song Shiting's shoulder when she got home.

Ruan Qingling asked: "Have you eaten?"

Song Shiting shook his head: "Not yet."

It was not easy to come back, but he still hurried back.

Ruan Qingling said: "I haven't eaten yet, I'm going to make something to eat."

Song Shiting said: "The package contains some vermicelli from friends and some bacon. Take it out to make something to eat."

Ruan Qingling went over and took a look.

Song Shiting actually brought a lot of food when he came back this time. There were many iron cans. She just took a brief look at the top and found that there was also a can of milk powder.

Ruan Qingling said casually: "Yaya already has milk powder, why do you still buy it?"

Song Shiting said: "It was a gift from a friend."

Ruan Qingling: "..."

So, these things are all gifts from others?

Song Shiting didn't bring any gifts to anyone when he went out!

"Sent so much?"

Song Shiting: "Some are gifts from others, and some are bought by me."

He shouldn't have made any money while he was out, right?

How can you buy so much?

However, she was hungry, so Ruan Qingling didn't look or say much and hurriedly went to get something to eat.

Song Shiting rolled up his sleeves and followed out: "Whatever you want to do, I'll do it."

Ruan Qingling glanced at him, nodded and said, "Then find some green vegetables. It's getting late, let's cook some vermicelli."

Song Shiting nodded and looked at the stove. There were no vegetables, so he walked out with a flashlight.

Ruan Qingling boiled water and cut the meat.

What to do with whatever ingredients are available.

In this era when having enough to eat was still a question, she couldn't afford it.

Song Shiting came back soon after he went out, bringing a handful of vegetables.

Ruan Qingling's meat and vermicelli are fried, then blanch the vegetables, pick them up, and put them in a bowl.

Pour on the soup, quickly.

A bowl of noodle soup is enough.

Song Shiting looked at her neat movements and reached out to bring the noodle soup to the table.

The room was quiet when the two sat down.

Daughter fell asleep.

Now they are the only two left.

Ruan Qingling was hungry and quickly took a sip of soup.

Song Shiting waited for her to take two bites before saying, "I won't leave when I come back this time."

Ruan Qingling looked up at him and felt it was a pity.

But I can't say much.

When Song Shiting saw that she was silent, he felt that she was not very interested in his affairs.

So do you want to tell me about the arrangements for coming back this time?

He lowered his head and drank the noodle soup.

She thought Song Shiting would continue the topic, but as a result, Ruan Qingling ate most of the bowl of noodle soup, but Song Shiting still didn't speak.

She glanced at Song Shiting and asked, "Do you plan to stay in the village in the future?"

It's better to go back to work.

When Song Shiting saw her asking, he said, "No, I have a new job and I'm going to work in the town."

Ruan Qingling's eyes lit up and she immediately asked: "What kind of job? Do you have a dormitory?"

Song Shiting knew from the look in her eyes that she didn't like the countryside.

"Go to the police station to work. The specific situation will be arranged after taking office."

Ruan Qingling wants to leave Songjia'ao.

If Song Shiting leaves here, can she and Yaya leave together?

She wanted to leave this place, but now she could only rely on Song Shiting.

"When do you go to work?"

Song Shiting said, "It's okay in the next few days. I think I'll take care of the family matters first tomorrow."

Ruan Qingling looked at him, what should be done at home?

"Is there anything else going on at home these days?" Song Shiting asked.

Ruan Qingling: "Are you talking about your parents' family?"

When she mentioned that family, she felt angry.

Her eyes couldn't help but look at his shoulder.

At such a young age, Wang Guihua could put a pair of pokers on a child's shoulder to burn, but now Wang Guihua was seen beating his two grandsons on the palm of his hand.

Ruan Qingling even felt that there was something wrong with Song Shiting's life experience.

"Their affairs don't count as their own family's affairs."

Song Shiting looked at her and said, "We have separated, and this is our own home."

Ruan Qingling thought he couldn't tell the difference.

After drinking a bowl of rice noodle soup, my stomach feels warm.

Hearing this again, her mood improved a lot. Ruan Qingling asked, "Have you been applying medicine during this period? How is the scar?"

Song Shiting said: "I've been taking medicine, and I'm much better."

Ruan Qingling: "Pull up your clothes and let me take a look."

Song Shiting reached out and lifted his clothes.

The marks on my hands have faded a lot.

The scars on my body have only faded a bit and are not very obvious, but overall they look good.

Ruan Qingling said: "You have to continue taking the medicine. I will get you some later."

At this point, she said: "By the way, as you said last time, who wants medicine? I have made some these days, about two kilograms."

Song Shiting said, "I'll go to the town to bring him over in two days. Have you figured out how much I'll charge?"

Ruan Qingling still doesn't know how much she will charge.

She said: "The price cannot be less than 20 yuan per kilogram. It's up to you."

Song Shiting nodded: "Okay."

Ruan Qingling thought they would look at each other quietly at night, but Song Shiting said he had something to go out for a while.

She guessed that Song Shiting would not go up the mountain to catch prey tonight, so there was no need to go to bed early?

She didn't say much.

When Song Shiting came out, he went straight to do something big.

……

Song Bo plans to go to the city to see a doctor tomorrow.

So he was looking for money at night.

Ma was forced by him to take out all the family's money.

But Song Bo looked at all the belongings found at home, and found that they only cost four yuan in total.

His face turned dark.

Song Bo was originally an idle person, and he was usually unwilling to make money.

Now when something happens, naturally he can't come up with money, and he just scolds Mr. Ma for not being able to run a household.

Can't do any work either.

He just married a loser who only knows how to eat and can't earn work points.

The scolding was so unpleasant that Ma almost couldn't bear it.

Ma married him, gave birth to two children in two years, and lived like a spinning top every day.

One person has to work and take care of two children.

Song Bo would only exert his strength on the bed, and he would ignore everything else.

Now that I have no money, I can only blame women.

After Song Bo scolded him, he felt that it was not possible, he still had to look for money.

So he came out from home.

only.

He had only taken two steps.

He screamed like a ghost!Ma heard the sound and rushed out, but there was no one outside.

Because there were trees nearby, everything was blurry in the night.

She shouted twice: "Song Bo, Song Bo?"