Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Ruan Qingling nodded and said: "She talks a lot now, and it's also miscellaneous. I don't know which country she's talking about."

Song Shiting also doesn't know the languages ​​of other countries.

Mother and daughter are having fun.

Song Shiting turned back and continued cooking.

Eat another meal cooked by Song Shiting.

Ruan Qingling first praised: "This dish looks good, it should be delicious."

Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling.

Said: "You taste it first."

Ruan Qingling picked up a piece of tofu and took a bite. It was a bit salty.

"The tofu is cooked well," she said.

Song Shiting tasted it himself and found it salty.

He asked Ruan Qingling: "Don't you feel salty anymore?"

In order to encourage the man to cook more at home, Ruan Qingling said against his will: "It's just a little bit. You can put a little less salt in it next time."

Song Shiting nodded.

"Brother Song, are you eating?"

Just then, Liu Qin came in with a plate in his hand.

There are two round things inside.

She said: "My grandma made glutinous rice dumplings for you two to try."

Ruan Qingling said: "Why is this so embarrassing?"

Liu Qin said: "Sister Ruan, please don't be polite. Share some of the delicious food with you."

Ruan Qingling knew what Liu Qin meant by giving this thing.

But when someone sent it over, she could only say, "Thank you."

Liu Qin smiled slightly: "Sister Ruan, you are too polite."

Ruan Qingling asked: "Have you eaten?"

Liu Qin said: "I'm getting ready to eat."

Ruan Qingling nodded.

"That's good, you have to eat on time."

Liu Qin also understood the situation, put down the things and left.

She couldn't give away anything expensive.

She could only hope that Song Shiting would help her catch the thief as soon as possible for the sake of her neighbors.

But Ruan Qingling said it last time, so she didn't dare to mention it again.

Wait two days and then talk.

Ruan Qingling looked at the glutinous rice dumplings and asked Song Shiting: "Is that thief still committing crimes in the town? Isn't he far away now?"

Fu Boyan said: "Since we haven't appeared again, there are only a few police officers in the town. If we want to strengthen patrols, we have no choice but to ask the militia to help."

Ruan Qingling said: "I am afraid that those people will collude with the militia."

Song Shiting's eyes were cold.

Until there is definite evidence, anything is possible.

Therefore, he did not deny the idea.

Song Shiting: "I will watch carefully."

Ruan Qingling asked: "When will there be news from Jingcheng?"

Song Shiting: "Just these two days."

Ruan Qingling nodded.

She was looking forward to it and must see the result.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Song Shiting was also looking forward to it.

……

The weather is getting hotter.

Ruan Qingling said that the cement floor at the door of the room should be cleaned so that people can sit on the ground in the future.

Especially Yaya, the scope of activities is wider.

Song Shiting said, "I'll do it."

At home, he had no time to rest.

Whatever can be done at home, he does.

Watching Song Shiting cleaning the floor, Qing Ling held Yaya aside to see the rabbit.

Yaya likes rabbits and now she wants to get started.

He stretched out his hand just to grab the rabbit's ears.

Ruan Qingling said: "The rabbit just came over, and its fur is dirty. You can only look at it, but you can't touch it."

It turns out that the little girl understands the words.

She immediately took her hand back.

Ruan Qingling thinks it is very good to raise a daughter, it saves worry and looks good.

If she had been in her previous life, she would have bought clothes for her daughter every day and dressed her up like a princess.

But it's not allowed now. If Yaya dresses up as a princess at this time, she will probably be invited to drink tea.

Therefore, it is better to keep a low profile.

Two nights in a row.

When Song Shiting came out of the shower, Ruan Qingling fell asleep holding Yaya in her arms.

I came out after taking a shower today.

But he saw a different scene, Ruan Qingling sitting at the edge of the table.

The envelope and stamps he gave are on the table.

Ruan Qingling is checking the manuscript.

After checking, I put them in envelopes one by one.

She also bought a bottle of fragrant paste and prepared to seal the bag tightly.

Song Shiting came over and asked, "Have you written so much?"

Ruan Qingling smiled slightly: "I felt that there was a lot I wanted to write, so I wrote it. I'll give it a try."

Song Shiting nodded and took out a book from under the bed.

Ruan Qingling looked back.

It's a very thick book.

Densely packed fonts on waxy yellow paper

She took a few glances and found that it was actually a martial arts novel.

She asked: "Liang Yusheng?"

Song Shiting nodded and said, "Well, the novels he wrote are good. Dongzi likes to read them. When I came back, I brought a copy back."

Ruan Qingling nodded.

She checked the manuscript, and Song Shiting was half-leaning on the bedside to read.

There was only one kerosene lamp in the house.

Song Shiting originally wanted to find a house with electricity, but now not every house has electricity.

Here in Sanli Town, Lao Wu's end has started to have electricity, but the end that Song Shiting rented has not yet.

At that time, he felt that the environment of the house was good, and it was also close to his place of work.

It was more convenient for him to come back and take care of Ruan Qingling and his daughter, so he rented it.

Ruan Qingling said: "It's okay, we don't want to live here forever."

She responded casually and did not look back.

Song Shiting was watching her from behind.

The back view of someone who works hard looks good.

Ruan Qingling was reading and writing in front.

Song Shiting was reading a novel in the back and would look up and peek at her from time to time.

Until later, Ruan Qingling checked all the manuscripts and sealed all the envelopes. She turned back to Song Shiting and said, "If you have to go to work tomorrow, help me pick them up and mail them."

Song Shiting responded: "Okay."

Ruan Qingling stood up and moved her hands upward. She had been writing for too long, and her face looked tired. She yawned and said, "It's getting late. Let's rest early."

After saying that, she climbed into bed, lay down and went to sleep!

Song Shiting turned around and looked. She was already lying down with her eyes closed. Her black hair was placed under her palm-sized face. She just fell asleep?

Song Shiting was a little distracted.

During this time, the way the two got along has changed. Song Shiting thought they were about to succeed, but now, it seems that this road is still far away.

In the end, I could only lower my eyes and force my eyes to stop on the novel.

...

Song Shiting got up early in the morning to make breakfast.

Ruan Qingling didn't get up too late.

My daughter hasn't woken up yet.

As soon as she opened the curtain, she saw the tall figure of the man appearing next to the stove.

The family man looks really handsome.

Who said a gentleman should stay away from the cook?

She felt that a man who cared about his family was particularly masculine.

She also doesn't think that after a woman gets married, she must be defined as a washing and cooking machine.

Song Shiting picked up two eggs. Hearing the sound behind him, he turned around and asked, "Are you awake?"

Ruan Qingling asked: "I want to go to the city sometime. When are you free?"

Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling with quiet eyes. He couldn't tell whether she wanted to ask him if he was free to accompany her to the city, or if he was free to take care of his daughter at home.