Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Ruan Qingling came over, took a flashlight, held the child's mouth and took a photo, and found that the child's tonsillitis was more serious.

She instantly blamed herself.

She should have fought hard to prevent Song Shiting from taking the child out. Even if she took the child with her and carried it on her back to find herbs, Yaya would not suffer more.

Therefore, Ruan Qingling's face suddenly turned cold.

She looked at Song Shiting: "If you hadn't sent the child away, you wouldn't have let the child suffer such a big crime."

Song Shiting took a look just now and found that the child's tonsils were indeed swollen.

Ruan Qingling said: "The child is sick and her tonsils are inflamed. If you still want to trouble her, continue to send her away tomorrow."

Song Shiting frowned.

He was just worried that if she left the child at home, she would throw the child away!

Seeing that the man was silent, Ruan Qingling glanced at him, snorted, turned around and walked out.

The chair was in her way. When she got angry, she moved her feet and kicked the chair aside.

But the chair did not tilt, and stopped firmly on the edge.

Song Shiting was startled.

Ruan Qingling had already brought the medicine in and put it on the table.

She has a share in the child, and so does he.

She didn't mind him taking care of it alone, but the child had to be healthy.

"Do you want to feed it yourself or do you want me to feed it? These are made from the recovered medicinal materials."

She looked at him with clear eyes, and there was no impurity in her clear eyes.

Song Shiting said, "I'll feed him."

Ruan Qingling walked outside.

Song Shiting picked up the medicine and took a few sips himself.

This action looked like a heavy blow to Ruan Qingling at the door.

Her lips immediately pursed.

I took a few deep breaths and told myself that everything was the fault of the original owner!

to beat!

However, for a while, the sound of Song Shiting coaxing the child to drink medicine could be heard in the room.

Ruan Qingling: "..."

The child is still young and doesn't understand at all, so coaxing is useless.

How long will this coax last?

Nowadays, when you drink medicine, you have to drink it in one gulp!

Just as she was about to go in, she saw Song Shiting take out the bowl and said, "Yaya doesn't like it."

Song Shiting put the bowl on the table.

The rice on the table was like porridge, watery, and looked very bad. The vegetables were fried very dry and didn't look good.

In short, if you want to fill your stomach, you can only eat with your eyes closed and not choose.

Ruan Qingling's eyes stopped on the medicine bowl, picked up the bowl, and went into the room.

Soon, the sound of a child crying was heard in the house.

When Song Shiting came in, Ruan Qingling had already drank the medicine.

He was wiping Yaya's mouth.

Looking at the empty bowl and the crying daughter.

Song Shiting's eyes were cold and he said, "She doesn't like to drink."

Ruan Qingling raised her eyes and looked at Song Shiting, and asked: "Which child likes to drink medicine? Which child? You just drank the medicine obediently?"

If you don't drink it, are you going to let the child endure it any longer?

This small body may not be able to endure it.

But after Yaya drank the medicine, she gradually stopped crying.

A pair of black grape-like eyes looked at the two of them.

Ruan Qingling's heart softened.

She has always liked female dolls. She did not have a daughter in her previous life, but this life fulfilled her regret.

Yaya stopped crying and her spirits improved.

Song Shiting's worries were reduced.

He glanced at Ruan Qingling and said, "Let's eat."

After all this fuss, the rice got cold.

Ruan Qingling couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with her stomach.

Her current body is not good either.

After eating, Song Shiting took the initiative to clean the pot and wash the dishes.

Ruan Qingling plays with her daughter.

Probably because he drank the medicine, his body felt a little more comfortable, and his little hands were dancing.

A pair of eyes looked at Ruan Qingling, and he was still saying words that were incomprehensible.

"Ageng...Ageng..."

She didn’t know what it was, so she accompanied Yaya while observing her mouth.

The child's dentist is slowly revealed.

In fact, Yaya's development is very slow in all aspects.

Song Shiting finished washing the dishes, opened the cabinet with the key, and took out a can of malted milk.

But when I opened it, I found that there was only a little bit inside...

His handsome brows furrowed.

Pour out the little powder left in the jar.

Usually when it is left outside, the child's mother drinks it, so that the child cannot drink at all.

Now it seems that I need to buy more.

The scent of malted milk wafted through the room, it was particularly fragrant.

However, it may be because there is too much water, so the color is light.

However, Yaya was hungry, so she drank the milk bottle very quickly while holding it in her arms.

Ruan Qingling looked at the child. The man belonged to the original owner. Although she had never thought about spending the rest of her life with Song Shiting, she wanted this daughter.

Therefore, she needs financial capabilities.

But look at the calendar on the side.

1978 years!

Doing any business at this time is called speculation!

What should she do?

Later, I watched my daughter fall asleep.

Ruan Qingling said: "I want to find a job."

If you have money, you will have confidence, and it will be easier to get divorced in the future.

Song Shiting looked at her in surprise.

Ruan Qingling asked: "What? No?"

Song Shiting asked, "Why?"

Ruan Qingling touched her pocket and turned it over.

There is not a single thread inside, let alone hair...

How to live without money?

Song Shiting pursed his lips.

When they first got married, even though she made trouble, he also sent the money back, but at that time, she didn't care about the family at all.

Not working, just food and drink, and not willing to spend a penny at home.

Later, she became more and more outrageous.

In addition, she didn't care about the children, so he blocked her financially.

Song Shiting didn't say anything.

Ruan Qingling stood up and walked into the house.

She just said this to tell him her decision. As for whether he agreed or not, she didn't consider it at all.

Ruan Qingling's health was not good and she was sleepy, so she slept with her child.

Song Shiting looked at the big and small sleeping people in the room with surprise in his eyes.

……

At 11:30 pm, Song Shiting suddenly changed into coarse clothes and went out.

When the sky was slightly bright, he came back, changed out of his coarse clothes, and then lay down to sleep.

Ruan Qingling opened her eyes and looked at the man sleeping on the small bed...

She didn't know when he was away last night, but when he came back, she heard movement.

If the original owner hadn't been in such bad health, he would have looked like he had died of sleep.

I'm hungry, but the stove is so clean that even mice can't survive.

She is also a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice.

Song Shiting got up and saw her standing at the door of the kitchen, silent.

Just as he was about to speak, someone knocked on the door.

"Shi Ting, are you up?" It was Aunt Chunhua's voice.

Song Shiting opened the door.

Early in the morning, Aunt Chunhua said with a smile on her face: "Shi Ting, thanks to you, my dog ​​survived yesterday. I will send some sweet potatoes to thank you."

Song Shiting said, "No need."

Aunt Chunhua said: "Yes, my Dahua and the puppies have survived, so I won't care about you. There are seven dogs in total. One of them is gone, and there are still six left. I am also satisfied." "

She said, setting down the basket of sweet potatoes.

"I just dug this in the morning. It's very fresh. You can just return the basket to me later."

Worried that Ruan Qingling would be aggressive and say unpleasant things, she finished speaking and left quickly.

Song Shiting turned around and saw Ruan Qingling looking this way.

In the past, Ruan Qingling would sleep until midnight, and the children would not care about anything.

Did she get up so early today?