Picking up the quilt and taking a sip of water, Zhao Cheng turned around and walked towards his room.

Madame, we have come a long way.

……

Early the next morning, Song Qing was woken up by a shouting sound.

"Are you still worried about having rats and cockroaches in your house? Buy a bottle and get it at once, so that you are no longer afraid of cockroaches and rats. ”

"Cockroach poison, rat poison, don't miss it when you pass by." This was followed by the sound of deadly music.

Song Qing was dazed and listened to the sound of the noisy dead, and couldn't help but pull the quilt to cover his ears.

"Damn, it's noisy." Song complained lightly and turned over and got up, "When I arrive at the market, I really can't let people sleep well. ”

Song Qing habitually took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and couldn't help scratching his head.

"It's only seven o'clock, and it's so noisy downstairs." It seems that I don't want to sleep now.

"Get up, get up." That's why she's renting a house outside.

Because her work needs to be quiet enough, she also needs to sleep until she wakes up naturally every day, otherwise she will not have the energy to draw.

And her house is on the street here, and she often rushes to the market, so it's too noisy.

Zhao Yu had already woken up, and at this time, Zheng sat in the quilt and rubbed his eyes and looked at Song Qing.

"Auntie, you're awake, what are you doing outside, so noisy?"

Hearing Zhao Yu's voice next to him, Song lightly pointed to the window, "Today, I rushed to the market, and the whole street downstairs was setting up stalls to sell things, and now I am selling this downstairs in my house, which is selling poison, that is, poisonous rats." ”

"I see." Zhao Yu said as he turned over and got up and began to get dressed.

Song Qing looked at the child sitting on the edge of his bed who looked sensible and obedient, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head.

"Auntie." Zhao Yu tilted his head and glanced at Song Qing, and directly threw himself into her arms and reached out to hug her waist, "I like my aunt the most." ”

When will he be able to call his mother in the bright light.

However, it's okay now that his mother is in front of them, he has been waiting for a lot of time, and this is not bad.

Song Qing was stunned and pinched Zhao Yu's face.

"Why are you so cute?" Song Qing looked at Zhao Yu's face and took a bite on his face lovingly.

Ahh......hhh Mother kissed him.

Suddenly I feel like I'm coquettish or something.

"Okay, get up and go wash up, wait for your aunt to take you out shopping, it's very lively downstairs today."

"Okay auntie."

Song Qing and Zhao Yu dressed neatly and went to the bathroom to rinse after washing.

When they finished washing up and walked downstairs, they saw that the downstairs living room was very quiet, and the door of her room was open.

You can see the bustling scene outside at a glance.

At this time, the streets outside are not the most crowded, and it is the most lively time of the day when it is eight or nine o'clock, when all the people from all over the world gather together.

Not far from her house, there was a man selling cockroach poison and rat poison, and the sound of the horn could kill a person.

After Song Qing walked out of the house, he was about to stretch his waist, when he heard a large number of big girls and little daughters-in-law standing in front of the pork stall in his store.

"Yo, is business so good? How did you crowd so many people at once. ”

"This young man, what is your name, how old are you this year, do you have a partner?"

"Young man, you are a relative of the old Song family, right? If you are married, there is an unmarried girl in my family, do you want to talk about it? ”

"Big brother, what is your mobile phone number? Add a WeChat. ”

Listening to your words and my words, Zhao Cheng frowned imperceptibly.

Raising his eyes and glancing at everyone, Zhao Cheng spoke in a deep voice.

"My son is seven years old." The implication is obvious.