In the afternoon, Song Haiping got off work early at three o'clock and took Rong Ting to a nearby supermarket to buy vegetables.
Rong Ting was sitting on the shopping cart, Song Haiping was pushing him, it was inevitable that the grandparents would quarrel.
In fact, every time it was because of some trivial matter, the two of them quarreled until the end, and both of them forgot their original intention. Song Haiping was a good cook, and he also felt sorry for his daughter who had to take the children to cook when she came back from get off work, so he had to volunteer to take over this important task. Fortunately, the company has nothing to do now, and he has enough time.
Song Yuan felt that now was the happiest time for her! It would be best if her mother was there too!
Every day when she came home from get off work, she could smell the aroma of the food. Her father came out of the kitchen and told her to wash her hands and prepare to eat.
Gu Gu cutie was standing on the balcony reciting books or practicing calligraphy.
During dinner, Song Haiping casually mentioned, "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I'm going to drive to Beijing and take Rong Ting with me."
Song Yuan and Rong Ting put down their chopsticks and said in unison: "What?"
Rong Ting frowned, "Gu refused."
He understands his mother's hard work at work every day, so he followed his grandfather. This does not mean that he is willing to follow his grandfather to leave his mother and go to other places.
"Children have no right to refuse." Song Haiping looked at Song Yuan, "You work hard every day, and I have something to do in Beijing, so I want to go and have a look, and leave Rong Ting at home, so you don't worry about going to work. It is also a problem for this child to eat, and he cannot eat takeaway every day, even ordering takeaway, it is not safe to let a child at home."
Song Yuan felt that what her father said made sense. During this period of time, she still had a lot of things to do at work. The main reason was that a colleague in the team was sick and hospitalized, and this matter fell on her. It is impossible for her to resign at this juncture. , if she really wanted to let Rong Ting stay at home alone, she was worried.
After hearing Song Haiping's words, Rong Ting didn't oppose and reject him like before. He still frowned and asked, "How many days?"
He is now being taught by Song Haiping, and his speech is gradually moving closer to modern times.
"It can be as long as a week, and as short as three or four days."
Song Haiping was also unconsciously "polished" by Rong Ting when he spoke.
Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan reluctantly, "Alright then."
He also knew that if he didn't go to Beijing with his grandfather, his mother would miss him at get off work, and would come back as soon as possible after work. It was too hard, and he should learn to be considerate of his mother.
Rong Ting didn't have any luggage to pack, he still wore that ancient costume, after taking a bath at night, he changed it out and washed it to dry, so he could wear it the next day.
"The weather in Beijing is a little drier than ours. You should drink more water there." When Song Yuan was packing Rong Ting's luggage, he also put in the cartoon thermos she bought for him, "Definitely Drink water and eat fruit."
"After washing your face every day, you should apply this children's face cream."
"Also, ask grandpa to make you a glass of milk every night before going to bed, and sleep soundly after drinking it."
Rong Ting watched Song Yuan help him pack his luggage, muttering all kinds of things, he sat on the bed with a natural expression, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Queen, I just left for a few days and will be back soon. "
"Remember my phone number?" Song Yuan asked again.
Rong Ting really has a vivid memory, he has a very flexible mind, and he has memorized Song Yuan's and Song Haiping's phone numbers back and forth.
"If you get lost with grandpa outside, remember to call, or find the police uncle, don't go with strangers, you know?"
Ever since the results of the paternity test came out, Song Yuan also felt that her role was assumed too quickly, and she accepted Rong Ting as her son without any hesitation.
Rong Ting patted the seat next to him and motioned for Song Yuan to sit over.
Song Yuan packed the suitcase, sat down, and looked at him sideways, "What are you doing?"
"Queen, are you very reluctant to part with Gu and don't want to be separated from Gu?" When the child said this, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a light in his eyes, with a very proud and proud look.
Song Yuan nodded seriously, "That's right."
"Yes, yes, no, no."
"yes."
Rong Ting was very satisfied with Song Yuan's answer, and stretched out his hand to pull Song Yuan's hand, but he let go quickly. He really wanted to get close to Song Yuan, but the education he had received prevented him from The way is to get too close to her, or for too long.
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Song Haiping hired a driver to drive to Beijing, and took the high speed from this city to Beijing, which only took more than six hours.
Song Haiping had already bought two houses in Beijing a few years ago before the purchase restriction. At that time, the idea was relatively simple. He was afraid that his daughter would develop in Beijing in the future, so he had to prepare a house for her. He went to the real estate to look at it. At that time, the house price had not soared. He thought the price was okay. I bought two sets of three-bedroom apartments in one go, and they were both in the third ring road.
In the past two years, he has traveled to the capital frequently, so he hired an aunt. Before coming this time, he asked the aunt to clean the inside and outside.
He brought Rong Ting into the house, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, "Although I don't want to speak ill of your father in front of you, I still have to say something, no matter what kind of prince or emperor your father was in ancient times, the capital of Qing Dynasty I'm dead, I really want to come here with you, he might be a pauper in front of your grandfather."
Rong Ting quietly rolled his eyes after hearing this, "Is there any king in the world!"
"That's what you said, okay, you go to the neighbor's house now and ask him to drive his Porsche for me." Song Haiping deliberately teased him, "Didn't you say that there is no king in the world, and his Porsche is you Porsche, as a grandson, shouldn't you respect your grandpa?"
Rong Ting was stunned by Song Haiping's bandit logic.
"You are messing around!"
"Gu is the kind of person who oppresses the people and seeks the people's fat and anointment!"
"I don't know as much as you do!"
After a quarrel, Song Haiping looked at Rong Ting's distraught look with satisfaction, and patted his head, "That's right, a child should behave like a child, just like a little adult every day."
Rong Ting almost vomited blood.
Song Haiping took Rong Ting, who was sulking, out for dinner, and wanted to take him to have his hair cut by the way.
Although Rong Ting never said anything, Song Yuan knew that he didn't plan to live here forever. He had the idea of returning to the palace. After all, it was the place where he lived since he was a child. It's just that Song Yuan was not as optimistic as he was. He can wear whatever he wants, he said it himself, on a rare day in a hundred years, he was able to travel through time and space through the method of the national teacher and by chance, from a rational point of view, Rong Ting wanted to travel back again The probability is almost zero.
Song Yuan never took the initiative to talk about this issue with Rong Ting, because he was afraid that he would not be able to accept it.
Song Haiping was not as meticulous as Song Yuan. He felt that his grandson must find a way to settle down. After he settled down, he would have to go to kindergarten and wear ancient costumes with his hair every day.
So, taking advantage of going out for dinner, Song Haiping wanted to take Rong Ting to have a handsome haircut.
After the grandparents finished their meal, Song Haiping said to Rong Ting mysteriously, "I'll take you to a good place."
Rong Ting was indifferent on the surface, but in fact he was also looking forward to it in his heart.
Until Song Haiping brought Rong Ting to the door of the barbershop, Rong Ting looked inside and saw a barber cutting hair, as smart as he was, he immediately guessed what was going on, he frowned and backed away In two steps, he said to Song Haiping: "You brought Gu to cut your hair? Gu refuses."
Song Haiping went to La Rongting, "What are you refusing? Your hair is so long, it's not easy to wash or comb. There are no children like you in kindergarten. When you go to elementary school, the requirements will be stricter." Forget about cutting it today, don’t worry, grandpa is not stingy, please ask the most expensive director, oh no, please ask the store manager to cut it for you personally!”
Seeing that Song Haiping was serious, Rong Ting felt desperate when he thought of the difference in physical strength between himself and his grandfather. He knew that it would be unreasonable to reason with his grandfather, but if he shaves his hair, he might as well chop it off. his head!
Thinking of this, Rong Ting didn't let Song Haiping hold him back, his first reaction was to run away.
He ran desperately, and accidentally rushed to the intersection, and a car sped past.
Seeing this, Song Haiping was out of his wits: "Rong Ting!!"
Only then did Rong Ting turn his head around, but saw a car driving towards him, he froze, and in just a few seconds, his pupils dilated sharply.
Song Haiping was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart and his legs were weak. In this late autumn season, he was frightened into a cold sweat, as if he was about to fall down in the next second. When the car was only a dozen centimeters away from Rong Ting , Barely braked the car and stopped.
The driver was sitting in the driver's seat, still in shock, and wanted to yell at him when he realized it.
Fortunately, he realized that the boss was sitting in the car, so he could barely resist the urge to scold him.
"Boss, are you alright?" The driver is about to cry now. The boss has just been discharged from the hospital. If the old man of the Xie family and Mrs. Xie find out about it, he really can't tell. Well, the boss is the lifeblood of those two.
What really frightened him was that when he asked this question, he felt like he was stuck.
He, he actually forgot that the boss has stopped talking because he was frightened before.
So what was he asking
The man called "Boss" by the driver looked at the child who was so frightened that he didn't know what to do outside the car window at this moment, and suddenly straightened up, his calm but deep eyes reflected fear at the moment, but soon Immediately, he calmed down, his eyelids drooped, his hands rested on his knees, but his breathing was a little faster than before.
Song Haiping rushed over and picked up Rong Ting. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, "You, are you okay! Where does it hurt! Tell grandpa, what's wrong with you, grandpa will take you to the hospital right away!"
Song Haiping's eyes were red with fright.
Rong Ting's reaction was quicker, he calmed down, but patted Song Haiping's back uncomfortably, "Grandfather, you are alone."
"Really all right?"
"It's really all right, the car didn't hit Gu."
Only then was Song Haiping relieved. Looking at the car, he couldn't help but thump in his heart. Looking at the car and the license plate, he guessed that the owner is either rich or expensive. He is not an unreasonable person. Since the child is fine, he will not Let others be responsible for messing around, and his grandson is still here, so he can't set a bad example for the children.
Just when Song Haiping was about to leave with Rong Ting in his arms and let the road return to normal, the driver got out of the car.
The driver was also very puzzled. He obviously didn't want to talk about it. Why did the boss ask him to contact him
Just now, the boss looked at him with his mobile phone, and he tentatively asked, "Do you want to give this person the contact information?"
The boss nodded.
The driver came to Song Haiping and gave Song Haiping the boss's business card, "This is our boss's business card. If your child has any discomfort, you can contact us. The Beijing Hospital has a special person in charge. You can take it with you. Your child will go for a physical examination, and all expenses will be recorded in our boss's name."
Song Haiping took the business card, just glanced at it, and was immediately stunned.
This, this is actually the business card of the prince of the Xie family? !
Song Haiping is a businessman. He has struggled from poverty to today, thanks to his flexible mind.
He took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to the driver. He knew that he was acting in a hurry, but seeing that the God of Wealth didn't touch it, he would be a bastard. He is now staying with the Xie family prince. Name, even if the side branch wants to make trouble for him, it has to be weighed.
"This is my business card, please give it to your boss." Song Haiping recovered from the panic just now, and restored his old image of old fritters in the mall, "Actually, this is my child who broke into the road. Yes, I have a friend who does car maintenance, if you have any problems with your car, you can call me, and I will arrange for you to repair and maintain it, I am really sorry about this."
The driver saw that Song Haiping didn't intend to touch porcelain at all, and he was still so polite, with a smile on his face, "It's all right, but I really have to be careful next time."
Song Haiping was even more polite, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
After saying this, Song Haiping hugged Rong Ting and apologized to the driver before leaving. Before leaving, he took another look at the car.
Rong Ting was also looking at Song Haiping, he felt that his grandfather was smiling like an old fox just now.
Seeing that Rong Ting was looking at him, Song Haiping put him down, checked him up and down again, and after making sure that he hadn't bumped into anything, he still said with a straight face: "It was so dangerous just now, it's not good where you run , you rush to the road, if something happens to you, how should I explain to your mother? You almost had a heart attack just now. "
But when it came to this matter, Song Haiping thought about it and said a little uncomfortable, "You can't tell your mother what happened just now."
"Why?"
"Anyway, don't tell me." Song Haiping was actually very afraid of his daughter. If his daughter knew that he brought Rong Ting to cut his hair, and Rong Ting was almost hit by a car while running away, her daughter would definitely be angry.
Originally, Song Haiping didn't need to ask Rong Ting to tell Song Yuan about this matter. He felt that if the queen mother knew about it, she would be worried. He didn't want her mother to worry about him.
"It's okay if you don't say anything." Song Haiping just wanted to praise Rong Ting for being sensible, but he heard him say, "But there is a condition."
"You still have conditions, and you still tell me the conditions, well, you say you say it."
Rong Ting pointed to a large supermarket across the street.
Song Haiping was speechless.
Finally, Song Haiping took Rong Ting to the supermarket and bought a shopping cart of snacks.
In the evening, in Xie's old house, a man was sitting on the sofa chair in the room, holding a business card in his hand, with a gloomy expression.
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