Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Chapter 211 It’s really too small

Ruan Qingling said: "Zhao Mei came to the house to poison."

Song Shiting looked inside and saw that Zhao Mei was tied up like a crab.

"I'll handle it," he said.

Ruan Qingling nodded: "Okay."

Song Shiting is back, which is just right for Ruan Qingling.

Zhao Mei's face was ashen and she kept begging for mercy, but her mouth was gagged and she couldn't speak.

As soon as Song Shiting stepped into the house, he put down his luggage and said to Ruan Qingling, "I'm going to make a call."

Ruan Qingling raised her eyebrows.

Song Shiting: "Let the superiors review it."

Ruan Qingling thinks it makes sense. After all, Zhao Mei is related to Zhao Dongsheng.

Maybe Zhao Dongsheng will intervene.

This is very bad.

Song Shiting went out.

Zhao Mei's face turned even darker.

Ruan Qingling laughed.

"Zhao Mei, if God wants to kill you, think of an excuse."

Zhao Mei whined and wanted to explain.

Ruan Qingling: "Don't explain to me, just wait to explain to the police."

Zhao Mei: "..."

Ruan Qingling concentrated on cooking her own meal and didn't care what Zhao Mei was whining next to her.

Yaya is in the playpen chair.

Seeing someone being tied up made me a little excited.

A pair of small hands held the fence pole, and the calves kept staring from below.

It was like a swing dance, and he was singing babblingly in his mouth.

Ruan Qingling laughed to death at her daughter's cute appearance.

But I saw contaminated water in the entire tank.

Ruan Qingling angrily took a ladle of water, handed it to Zhao Mei's mouth, reached for the rag, and said, "You should drink this ladle of water."

Zhao Mei had just washed her hands inside.

Her complexion changed.

"Don't be kidding."

Ruan Qingling: "Are you kidding me? The water in my water tank is good. It tastes good and sweet. You can try it."

Zhao Mei shook her head desperately: "No, I don't want it."

Ruan Qingling: "What are you afraid of? This is something you brought yourself, why are you even afraid of yourself?"

Zhao Mei's face turned pale.

Zhao Mei: "Don't use this trick to frame me."

Ruan Qingling snorted and said: "Is this a trick? I tell you, drink it carefully, I want to see if you are dead!"

Zhao Mei: "I'm not thirsty and I don't want to drink. Don't hurt me. If your father finds out, he won't let you go."

Ruan Qingling smiled lightly: "Ruan Hanmin hasn't told you yet, I already know that it has nothing to do with him, and you two don't have to act in front of me."

Zhao Mei: "..."

When her daughter asked her to come over, she kept thinking about how to kill Ruan Qingling.

Nothing else came to mind at all.

Now that Ruan Qingling reminded her, she was stunned.

What should she do now?

Zhao Mei tried her best to persuade Ruan Qingling to let her go.

Zhao Mei: "Please let me go. I can agree to any of your conditions."

Ruan Qingling raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Do you think I need your conditions?"

Zhao Mei: "Then what do you want now?"

Ruan Qingling smiled slightly and said: "No matter what, holding any conditions in one hand is not tempting to me."

Zhao Mei: "I really regret this time. Please let me go. No matter what, I have never treated you badly in these years."

Ruan Qingling narrowed her eyes slightly.

With a movement of his hand, he picked up the rag from the ground and stuffed it into Zhao Mei's mouth.

Zhao Mei: "..."

I couldn't speak for a moment.

Ruan Qingling: "It's so noisy."

Song Shiting came back after making a phone call.

His cold and sharp eyes looked at Zhao Mei.

Zhao Mei trembled inexplicably.

She wanted to speak, but couldn't. She could only make a whimpering sound.

Song Shiting didn't even look at it, but washed his hands and walked to Ruan Qingling's side: "I'll cook."

Ruan Qingling: "Go and stay with Yaya. She hasn't seen you in a few days."

Song Shiting: "I will accompany her after dinner."

Ruan Qingling asked in surprise: "Don't you have to deal with it after dinner?"

Song Shiting: "No need, just give it to them and they will send a car to take the person away."

Zhao Mei was even more nervous now. If Zhao Dongsheng interrogated her, her daughter might be able to use some force, but now that she was sent to the city, what would she do?

Even if she was beaten to death, she could not bring her daughter down.

Song Shiting helped Ruan Qingling finish cooking, and the couple finished their meal.

The police car just arrived.

Two people came out of the car and handed over to Song Shiting and took them away directly.

Only then did Song Shiting have time to spend with his daughter.

But Yaya was unhappy, because her father had been accompanying her mother since she came back, leaving her alone. She looked at her father several times for a long time, but his father just didn't look at her.

Now my father looked back at me, Yaya's mouth was raised.

He also turned his head away from Song Shiting.

Seeing his daughter like this, Song Shiting was confused for a moment.

He looked at Ruan Qingling for help.

Ruan Qingling laughed.

"When I just came back, I asked you to take her well. She has been talking about daddy for the past two days. After you came, you haven't hugged her yet."

Song Shiting began to feel annoyed. He didn't know that the child should be taken care of like this.

Now that I know, I must give my daughter a hug when I come back from a trip next time, otherwise my daughter won’t want me anymore.

Seeing Song Shiting's confused look, Ruan Qingling said, "You hug her, coax her, and play games with her for a while. The child will soon forget it."

Song Shiting took out a small gadget: "Yaya, this is the toy dad made for you."

I don’t have time to buy things, I just do it to pass the time when I’m bored on the road.

Yaya didn't realize it was anything fun at first. She just took a look at it. After all, it was just an ordinary two sticks.

What's so fun about this thing?

The main thing is that I am angry with my father!

Song Shiting just installed the bamboo dragonfly.

There is a small round stick attached to the flat wings. Hold it in your hand and twist it left and right. The end with the wings will separate from the bamboo stick.

It flew out like a dragonfly.

Yaya was suddenly attracted.

Then we started having fun with Song Shiting.

Seeing how Song Shiting quickly attracted her daughter's attention, Ruan Qingling's lips curled up slightly and she focused on her writing.

Song Shiting played with his daughter. Soon, Yaya got tired of playing and fell asleep in Song Shiting's arms.

Ruan Qingling writes under the lamp. Such a calm, peaceful and peaceful night feels particularly comfortable to her.

Regarding my daughter and Song Shiting, I suddenly had so many inspirations that I lost track of time while writing.

Until Song Shiting came to her side and put his hands on Ruan Qingling's shoulders.

Ruan Qingling was stunned for a moment and looked up at Song Shiting.

Song Shiting reached out and took off the pen in her hand and said, "You have written so much, are you tired? Take a rest."

Ruan Qingling looked back at Song Shiting.

Song Shiting pulled his hand, and Ruan Qingling leaned into his arms.

After not seeing each other for two days, when we saw each other again, I felt particularly missed.

My daughter is asleep and now is the time to do bad things.

But it was such a small bed, and Yaya couldn't do anything while sleeping on it.

Ruan Qingling held Song Shiting down and kissed him on the cheek.

Song Shiting stood stiffly on the edge, looking dimly at the bed.

It's so small!

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