After returning to the community, Xue Ling sent Wang Qing upstairs.
Wang Qing was reluctant to leave and couldn't help but said: "Ling Ling, can you stay with me? I... I am the only one in the room, and I always feel very uncomfortable."
Xue Ling frowned secretly.
She also had a son who was waiting to be fed, and her husband was waiting for her to come home. But looking at the pitiful Wang Qing, she couldn't help herself.
"Okay, but I have to go home first, take a shower and see the child."
Wang Qing later realized that he had gone too far, and said quickly: "No, you have to take care of the child by yourself at night. I forgot about it in my impulse just now. You can go back first, I can go back alone."
The elevator door opened.
Xue Ling sent her out and unexpectedly saw a light in her room.
"It should be Liu Xing who is back."
Wang Qing sighed softly, seemingly not happy at all, and whispered: "Do you want to go in and say hello to him?"
"No." Xue Ling said: "It's a bit late now, let's wait another day. If he asks, just tell him that I just came back yesterday and asked you to go out for a meal and a walk, that's why I came back so late."
Now he is a little overly sensitive. To prevent him from further thinking, he still has to make up a more pleasant reason.
Wang Qing nodded and went into the house.
Xue Ling returned to the elevator, took the elevator downstairs, then walked around to the building where he lived, and got on the elevator to go home.
Cheng Tianyuan was playing with his son in his arms. When he saw her coming back, the father and son walked and crawled one by one to get close to her.
Xue Ling picked up her son and asked with a smile: "Why are you still up so late today?"
Cheng Tianyuan replied: "I wet myself just now and changed into shorts. The thermos bottle was out of water just now, and the hot water is still hanging out. When the water temperature drops, I will make milk for him to drink. He should fall asleep after drinking."
Xue Ling recalled the report she had read in the newspaper before and reminded: "The gynecologist reminded that children should not eat or drink hot food, and should eat and drink cooler than us adults, so as not to hurt the tender esophagus."
"Oh, okay." Cheng Tianyuan explained: "I usually give it a try and only give it to him if he can drink it myself."
Xue Ling smiled and said: "Now I eat porridge for three meals a day and drink less milk."
My old mother sends two boxes of milk powder every month, so the milk source at home is still sufficient.
Cheng Tianyuan reminded: "There is half a bucket of warm water in the bathroom. You can mix some cold water and take a shower. It's already past nine o'clock, don't be too late."
Xue Ling was also a little tired and hurriedly ran to take a shower.
After a while, Cheng Tianyuan soaked the milk and handed it to his son to drink.
The little guy was swinging back and forth on the bed, drinking and shaking, and then slowly stopped shaking. He closed his eyes in a daze, sucked the last drop of milk, and fell asleep holding the bottle.
Cheng Tianyuan gently pulled the bottle away.
The little guy pursed his lips and continued to drink milk, slurping and slurping.
Cheng Tianyuan chuckled, took a small quilt and covered his belly.
The weather is hot now, so the baby only needs to be covered on his belly, and no other parts of the baby need to be covered.
The wind on the riverside is very strong, so the windows are only opened half way to prevent the wind from getting too strong in the middle of the night. Before moving into the house last year, ceiling fans were installed in every room, even the living room.
He would adjust the fan to the last setting and fan it slowly to keep the room cool.
Xue Ling walked in wiping her hair and explained to him in a low voice what happened to Liu Xing and Wang Qing.
"I thought it was just a trivial matter, but I didn't expect it to be so serious..."
Cheng Tianyuan disagreed and whispered: "Whether things can be harmonious in the couple's room is related to the intimacy between the two and whether they can have offspring in the future. It is not a trivial matter."
Xue Ling muttered: "If it gets too big and Wang Qing gives up and gets divorced, it will be a big deal. You don't even know how disappointed Wang Qing is in him!"
Cheng Tianyuan explained: "Liu Xing's own mentality is not good, so he probably can't figure it out. Your director is old and a smart and wise person, so he should be able to persuade him. If the treatment is good and the conflict is resolved, everything will be fine.
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"I hope so!" Xue Ling said,
After a pause, she asked in a low voice: "I'll go find Wang Qing tomorrow evening and invite her to come to our house for dinner. With us chatting with her, she won't have to stay at home alone all the time, and she will feel better."
"Just tell mom and ask her to cook two more dishes." Cheng Tianyuan readily agreed, "Anyway, they are all in the same community, so it is very convenient."
The next morning, Xue Ling fed Xiao Ranran some white porridge, and then went into the room and was busy editing the manuscript.
Liu Ying plays with Xiao Ranran.
Cheng Tianyuan didn't come back to eat at noon, so the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law each ate a bowl of fried noodles. Xiao Ranran also had several mouthfuls of noodles, and then went to play with the bottle.
Seeing that she was busy, Liu Ying couldn't help but said: "Ling, the weather is hot and muggy, so don't be too tired and go take a nap at noon."
"Mom, I'm not tired." Xue Ling explained: "I'm pressing for this manuscript, so I can't procrastinate too much. Xiao Ranran is asleep. You can sleep with him for a while."
Liu Ying smiled and whispered: "I am getting older. If I sleep in the afternoon, I will wander around and cannot sleep at night. Now I don't need to sleep too much at all."
Xue Ling said: "Mom, please cook two more dishes in the evening. My former colleague Wang Qing is coming over for dinner."
In the morning, she called Wang Qing at the newspaper. Wang Qing happily agreed and said she would come over after get off work.
Liu Ying nodded hurriedly and said: "Yesterday Ayuan bought a leg of lamb. I will pick out the meat and make some cumin mutton for you."
"That's great!" Xue Ling said happily: "I like the taste of cumin powder the best."
Liu Ying smiled and went to the kitchen to get busy.
Xiao Ranran was lying on the bed, cute and soundly asleep, while Xue Ling was quietly reviewing the manuscript.
Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang.
Xue Ling quickly put down her pen, closed the door in a hurry, and ran to answer the call.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Xiao Xue? I'm Lao Liu!" Director Liu said in a slightly anxious voice: "Let me tell you, just now Liu Xing suddenly went crazy, smashed Wang Qing's pen holder and notebook, and then ran out."
"What?!" Xue Ling couldn't help but ask, "Have you talked to him?"
"No!" Director Liu replied: "Aren't you still at work? I was planning to ask him to come into the office after get off work. Unexpectedly, at noon, the young couple didn't know what happened and they had a loud quarrel. Liu Xing threw something and ran away in a rage. No matter how hard we try, we can't stop it."
Xue Ling sighed and frowned: "What about Wang Qing? She's not injured, right?"
Director Liu replied: "She was pushed by that brat and her elbow was bruised and purple. It was not serious. But she has always been weak and cried uncontrollably. Both Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhen were trying to persuade her."
Xue Ling said: "I will go to the 'Good Friends Photo Studio' first. If Liu Xing is not there, I will go over to find Wang Qing. If he is there, I will scold him first and then go over."
"You go first." Director Liu said, "I'll take care of things in the office with Wang Qing, and then I'll go there."
Xue Ling hurriedly hung up the phone and ran into the kitchen.
"Mom, my friend Wang Qing had a big quarrel with his lover. I'm going to go to the newspaper office to try to persuade him. Xiao Ran, please keep an eye on me!"
Liu Ying stared in surprise and nodded hurriedly.
"It's okay, go ahead. Wait! Don't drive too fast, pay attention to safety, the speed will not differ by a little."
"Okay, Mom!"
Xue Ling stuffed the manuscript back into the drawer, picked up the military-colored bag, strode downstairs, and drove straight to the photo studio.