Ever since his parents found out about Rong Ting's existence, the big stone in Song Yuan's heart also fell to the ground.
She lost that period of memory, and it was actually very difficult to accept that she had given birth to a child and this child appeared in front of her again. She was not as optimistic and calm as she showed. She was very scared, and she didn't know How to face it, and don't know how to go on the road ahead. It's just that she couldn't show the anxiety in her heart in front of Rong Ting, he was too young and too sensitive.
Now that her parents know about it, and they all said they would help her and stand by her side to support her, she finally became truly optimistic.
Although Chen Linjing and Song Haiping had almost become enemies when they were divorced, and these years, it was because of their daughter's face that there were no ugly conflicts, but both of them were struggling in the mall Those who come here will not be confused about the importance, and the two have a clear division of labor. Chen Linjing has a wide network of contacts to handle the matter of settlement, and Song Haiping has many friends and friends to handle the matter of going to kindergarten.
They also had a heated discussion about Rong Ting's going to school. After Rong Ting learned about the kindergarten, he strongly demanded to go directly to elementary school. Song Haiping also thought so.
But Chen Linjing and Song Yuan would be more thoughtful. Rong Ting should adapt to the kindergarten for a semester first, and it will not be too late to go to primary school in September after he adapts.
As the saying goes, the arms can't twist the thighs, and in the end it was the opinion of Chen Linjing and Song Yuan.
Considering that it is colder now and school has been started for a long time, the family decided to send Rong Ting to school after the winter vacation. Rong Ting is very diligent and concentrates on reading and practicing calligraphy every day. His favorite thing is Sun Tzu's Art of War comics and Tang poems and Song poems, every time he reads the poems, he will be very excited.
During the daytime, when Song Yuan was going to work, Chen Linjing and Song Haiping would divide the work, and each of them took turns for a week.
In private, Song Haiping also quietly asked Rong Ting if he liked grandma more or grandpa more.
Rong Ting was very embarrassed, but to be honest, he liked grandpa a little more.
Although his grandmother was also very kind to him, he still felt that there was a difference between men and women, and he didn't want to get too close.
Song Haiping was very happy after hearing this, and proudly bought a lot of snacks for Rong Ting. Of course, snacks are also on the one hand. Chen Linjing feels that children should not eat too many snacks, they will be picky eaters, and eating snacks is not good for their health. Rong Ting is also a little afraid of her, and usually dare not ask for it, so Rong Ting When I was with Chen Linjing, apart from three meals a day, I could only drink milk and eat fruits. Yakult? Don't even think about it.
Chen Linjing complained to Song Yuan about this incident more than once, "Your father is really not suitable for raising children. Fortunately, you were sentenced to me back then. Otherwise, I don't feel at ease if you follow him, and you will have no bottom line." Doting on a child doesn't care whether it's good or bad for the child."
Relatively speaking, the days were peaceful and peaceful.
Rong Ting is getting more and more integrated into this era day by day. He has already learned how to play with the Ipad and watch TV, but he is also a very self-disciplined child. Even if he is curious and wants to watch, he will not spend more time on it every day half an hour. Most of the time he is reading books, absorbing everything of this era.
In a blink of an eye, Christmas is coming, and there are still more than half a month before Christmas, and many businesses have already hung up Christmas equipment, and the festival is very strong.
Song Yuan also hangs penguins when he goes to work. Just as he sits down with a cup of hot cocoa, a dialog box pops up.
She was stunned for a moment.
Ji Junpei: "Yuanyuan, I came back from abroad on New Year's Day and brought you some small gifts. I will have dinner and get together when I have time."
Song Yuan has never been short of suitors since she was a child. Except for an attempted puppy love, in her twenty-two years of life, Ji Junpei was the only person who had anything to do with her feelings.
Ji Junpei was her senior in college. He was very popular in school. He was a very nice person, with good grades and good reputation. I heard that he was the number one student in science in the college entrance examination. Brothers and sisters are called Xueshen.
Song Yuan has never been a top student. Her parents hired a famous tutor for her when she was in high school. Pass the admission score. People like her basically have nothing to do with Xueshen. There was one time when her parents didn't have time to pick her up, and she had to go back to her grandparents' house for a while during the winter vacation, so she called a carpool to go to the train station. Unexpectedly, Ji Junpei also called a carpool, and the location was also at the train station.
She felt that Ji Junpei had a good impression of her. From the perspective of the direction, it should be a pure campus love, but Ji Junpei was several years older than her, and there was no spark. Ji Junpei was admitted to a famous foreign school and got a scholarship. ... There are not many long-distance relationships that can achieve positive results, let alone long-distance relationships. They have kept in touch in the past few years, but no one has pierced that layer of window paper.
She felt that this foreign state was a bit floating, and she must have a good impression of Ji Junpei, but this kind of good impression was not enough to support her to take the initiative to confess.
As for Ji Junpei, she guessed, he probably thought the same as her.
If Rong Ting hadn't passed through, if she didn't know that she had given birth to a child, then according to the logic and the direction of the story, after Ji Junpei returns to China, if both of them have ideas, they are very likely to hit it off and fall in love.
"Thank you senior." Song Yuan just replied the message in such a strange and polite manner.
She didn't think she was suitable for dating at this time, and she didn't think Ji Junpei would accept Rong Ting either.
So be it.
Although she had thought through everything thoroughly, she still felt a sense of loss.
She gradually began to understand that she would no longer be able to like someone and start a relationship with someone as she did in the past, and she had the greatest responsibility.
After get off work, Song Yuan drove home, and on a whim, he parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road and walked to a bakery.
I feel inexplicably depressed today, I want to eat some sweet duck!
Song Yuan is a frequent customer of this bakery, and the shop staff already know her, and they are very happy to invite her to try new products when they see her.
"Miss Song, I had a premonition that you would come today, so I left you a mashed taro cheese dumpling, you can try it." The clerk is a girl in her early twenties, she is cute and enthusiastic.
Song Yuan picked up the cute little dumpling and tasted it, his eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up, "It's my favorite taste, it's delicious."
She bent down, looked in the display cabinet, and pointed to the nice-colored cake, "Please help me wrap this strawberry cake, two forks."
This cake is not very big, and it is just right for two people.
"it is good."
Rong Ting's favorite fruit is strawberries.
The clerk helped Song Yuan wrap the cake, and gave her a small box of cookies, "The master baked this for me. I've lost weight recently, so I'll give it to you."
People are mutual. Once when Song Yuan came to buy bread, he saw that the clerk was pale, so he asked a few questions with concern, and found that the clerk was suffering from menstrual periods, but there were too many things in the store and he couldn’t leave. Just hold on. After Song Yuan picked up the bread and left, he turned a corner and went to a pharmacy, bought Fenbid for the clerk, and bought her a bag of ginger brown sugar. When she returned to the store and handed it to the clerk, this lovely The little girl's eyes were red with emotion.
"Thank you." Song Yuan took the box of cookies and blinked, "Actually, I'm also losing weight."
"You still eat cakes to lose weight." The clerk smiled, "You are so thin, you don't need to lose weight at all."
Taking advantage of the fact that there were no customers in the store at the moment, the two chatted for a while. Song Yuan heard the sound of the bell when the door opened, and then picked up the cake box and turned around to prepare to leave.
She raised her head and inadvertently followed the man who came in.
The man was wearing a smoky gray overcoat. He was tall and thin. He was more than 1.8 meters tall. What was surprising was his hair.
His hair is not long, a little longer than the board inch, and it is that kind of beautiful white.
He looks really handsome, very handsome. Obviously, just by looking at him like this, one can feel the powerful aura around him, calm and calm.
All in all, it's not that Mr. Song has never seen someone who is more handsome than this man at his age. It's just that this man's temperament can be regarded as the only one. , It can also make people guess that this person is either rich or noble.
As a senior member of the Appearance Association, Song Yuan's legs softened at the first glance.
But she is still very moral, no matter how turbulent the heart is, she is very calm on the surface, she looks away, walks to the door, and passes by this handsome white-haired guy.
Nowadays, many young people like to dye their gray hair. One of her friends has done it. It is said that it is very complicated and damages the hair follicles. The scalp will also hurt during the dyeing process.
Pushing open the glass door, a gust of cold wind came in, and Song Yuan walked quickly to the parking space.
Rong Heng's pupils constricted, and he froze in place, thinking about what it would be like to meet her again one day for thousands of times.
Only she never thought that when she saw him, there was no despair, no pain and sadness in her eyes.
Just like when we met for the first time, it was the spring rain season. She walked through the bamboo forest wearing an umbrella and wearing a moon-white dress. Her face was full of bright smiles, and her eyes were bright and clear like stars.
At that time, he concealed his identity and name and was close friends with her elder brother. He happened to be out of the palace that day and stopped by to see his friend. When he was talking under the eaves, he raised his head and saw her inadvertently.
Looking at each other, he saw surprise in her eyes.
In fact, she was not the same as the woman in his impression. When she came to her friend, she did not avoid him, and even looked at him curiously.
At that time, he was not so perceptive, nor did he notice the forbearing love and pampering of his friend when he looked at her, "Ziheng, this is the sister I mentioned to you in the letter."
She was accidentally rescued by the general's wife. The general's wife once lost her beloved daughter. According to friends, the general and his wife regarded her as a daughter and cherished her very much.
When she first met him, her eyes were filled with amazement. Her eyes were clear and she could see the bottom at a glance.
When he looked at her, he looked gentle and refined on the surface, but what he was thinking about was her use value.
The general has a very high prestige in the army, and his friends are also capable. He has no cronies in the army, and he knows that the dynasty he is about to accept is full of dangers.
He strategized, everything was in his calculations, he calculated everyone's hearts, but he didn't count himself.
"Sir, what do you want to buy? There is an event today." The clerk walked up and said with a smile.
Rong Heng came back to his senses, but his face was very blank.
After he reacted, he strode out of the store and stood outside, but he couldn't see her again.
The author has something to say: In fact, I have always wondered whether the hair that grows out from the back of those people who grow gray overnight is black or white? What is the principle
Until I wrote such a plot myself, as long as Gu Gu can remember, his father has white hair, but in the past few years, it is impossible for the emperor not to grow new hair, so I set the hair that he will grow in the future They also have white hair, which makes them round.
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