Of course, Song Yuan also wanted to express his own thoughts, "Dad, I won't tell you what Mr. Xie thinks. You also said that his family background is not good. I also mentioned to him that I have a child. Dad , Your behavior today makes me very embarrassed, Mr. Xie and I are really just ordinary friends, no matter what others think, I treat him as an ordinary friend, and there is no contact beyond the scope of friends."
Although she knew that Rong Ting would not eavesdrop, she still lowered her voice, "Rong Ting is still young, although he likes me very much, but children think that parents are decent, and he thinks that my father and I are still husband and wife. Before correcting my concept, it is impossible for me to fall in love with anyone. I don’t want him to misunderstand that I am a mother who cheated in marriage. Now I just want to take him well, and I haven’t thought about other things.”
"But dad, don't worry, I know what kind of person I am. A wealthy family is not suitable for me, and my heart is not that big. After knowing the identity and background of Mr. Xie, I will not have any thoughts. You are worried Things just don't happen."
One must be self-aware. She knew that she was not very smart, and her grades were not very good since she was a child. Even if she studied hard, her grades were still at the top. As for her emotional intelligence, she can handle complex interpersonal relationships with ease. The kind of people who are related, people like her, are used as stepping stones in Gongdou dramas, and they don’t know how to die... Speaking of which, until now, she still can’t believe that she has traveled to ancient times and is still alive. Become a queen.
Hearing Song Yuan's promise, Song Haiping was relieved a lot. He was very ambitious, and at first he wanted to take the line of Xie Heng, but when he saw that Xie Heng was with his daughter and still liked her, he didn't think so at all. I didn't feel happy, but panicked and anxious.
"It's best if you think so. Well, I thought I'd have to tell you for a long time, but now that I can catch the plane, I won't tell you more." Song Haiping got up and was about to leave. I told Song Yuan again, "Don't get too close to the Xie family, the water in Beijing is too deep, even being ordinary friends may cause trouble, those rich families in Beijing... eh."
"Okay, okay, I see."
Song Yuan is really not stupid, she lives so peacefully now, she really doesn't want any disturbances.
Song Haiping still understood his daughter and left contentedly.
As soon as he left, Rong Ting washed the strawberries and came out of the kitchen on his back. He didn't see Song Haiping at home, so he asked suspiciously, "Grandfather left again?"
"Well, he's going on a business trip to catch a plane."
"Then he's out of luck." Rong Ting's favorite is strawberries. The transparent fruit bowl is full of nice-looking and big strawberries. He looked up at Song Yuan, "Queen, let's eat together. Gu Gang tasted it secretly. It tastes very sweet. It tastes better than the strawberries I ate before."
"OK."
The mother and son sat on the coffee table and happily ate strawberries.
When Rong Ting was eating strawberries, he didn't care about other things, and he didn't notice that Song Yuan was not in a good state for a while.
"Queen, don't be greedy." Song Yuan was eating strawberries while thinking about things, and she ate a lot without knowing it, but Rong Ting took the initiative to remind her.
Although Rong Ting is still young, his self-discipline is not comparable to that of many adults.
"It's winter now, eating too much cold food is bad for the stomach." Rong Ting said seriously, "Don't be greedy, it's the same if you eat it tomorrow."
Song Yuan was amused by him, "You're right, but we can't finish eating so much, why don't we give some to our neighbors tomorrow?"
The neighbor is a mother-to-be, six or seven months pregnant, she likes Rong Ting very much, and often brings some food.
It's just that when the mother-to-be asked Rong Ting whether she was a younger brother or a younger sister, Rong Ting was obviously in trouble.
Many people think that children can see the gender of the baby in the pregnant woman's womb, and the older the novel, the more accurate it will be.
Rong Ting also said with a stern face at the time that he would never know the future.
Fortunately, he is young and good-looking now, no matter what adults think he is cute and cute, Song Yuan corrected him and told him not to call himself "lonely" to others, but this young man is really stubborn, he is willing He has changed many habits, he is willing to talk to others and get along well, and occasionally he is willing to play football with the children in the community, but he insists on this and refuses to change anything.
"Okay." Rong Ting was not stingy, and nodded generously in agreement.
"Goo, we're going to Beijing soon, and we probably won't be back for more than half a year. I'm wondering if I should treat my neighbors and your friends to dinner before we leave."
Rong Ting never felt that the boys who played football with him were his little friends.
Obviously just started playing football, after playing, they went back to their respective houses to find their own mothers, what kind of friends.
He didn't think he could be friends with them either, but he was reluctant to play football because his mother was very happy with him and his peers.
"It's all right." Rong Ting said.
Only then did Song Yuan happily say, "That's great, I'm going to order a cake."
After seeing his mother, he happily talked about ordering cakes, decorating the house, and other trivial matters. Rong Ting smiled. The prince will not be alone. You don't need to have a confidant, you have to stay awake, you have to stay alone, so that you can see everything clearly, and you won't be blinded by the so-called friendship and make wrong judgments.
It's just that when the queen mother is happy, he is happy.
Because of eating strawberries, Song Yuan asked Rong Ting to brush his teeth again. After brushing his teeth, he was ready to go to bed.
The house is so warm that it doesn't feel like it's winter at all, but it's also dry, with several humidifiers working.
After Rong Ting fell asleep, she was free to do her own things. When she was sitting on the bed and was about to look for a variety show to watch, her mobile phone rang, and she picked it up to check. The caller ID was Mr. Xie. Get up, "Hello, Mr. Xie."
"Miss Song, you haven't slept yet. I hope I didn't disturb you. I was really worried that my uncle might misunderstand me, so I called you."
In fact, her father probably didn't misunderstand him...
Song Yuan smiled, "It's okay, my father is worried that I will be cheated, so he is very concerned about my friendship, don't mind, he has no evil intentions."
"So that's the case. That uncle is a very responsible father. I thought I had offended him before."
"No la."
Rong Heng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the mobile phone in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, "That's good, then I won't disturb your rest, Miss Song, good night."
"Well Goodnight."
Fortunately, he didn't intend to chat, Song Yuan lay down on the bed after hanging up the phone, heaving a sigh of relief.
After listening to her father's science popularization to Xie's family, she felt that it would be very stressful to be ordinary friends with him.
Fortunately, after returning to Beijing, they should not have any intersections. Otherwise, she can't help thinking about the love and hatred of the rich, fearing that she will be cannon fodder accidentally.
On the other hand, after Rong Heng hung up the phone, he suppressed the smile on his face, returned to the chair, held Song Haiping's business card, and fell into deep thought.
***
Song Yuan dreamed again at night.
Different from the relaxed and happy backgrounds of the previous times, this time she felt sore and uncomfortable in her dream. The scene changed, and it seemed that she was in a palace. A young man was wearing an ancient battle uniform. She couldn't see his face clearly. From a distance away, the young man's tone and actions were very respectful.
She was sitting in a high position, her nose was sore, and she asked all the maids around her to retreat, leaving only her and him in the room.
She just walked down, her skirt dragging across the ground, she looked up at him, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why is brother going to the battlefield?"
"Return to the empress..."
She interrupted him with red eyes, "Does my brother have to talk to me like this? Do I have to feel bad?"
The man sighed softly, "I'm sorry, Yuanyuan, this is my wish since I was a child. As a descendant of the Meng family, my mission is to protect my family and the country. It is the Meng family who can give such a heavy responsibility. luck."
"You lied to me again. My mother came to see me a few days ago. Her eyes were swollen. She must have cried. It was clearly agreed. The Meng family will never mess with these things again. Father and mother only want the family to be safe. of."
"Yuanyuan, big brother didn't lie to you. Now the army doesn't have a suitable general. The front is unstable, and the court is also unstable. I just want to do my best to protect the people. Without a country, where can I have a home?"
"No, that's not the case! I'll let him take back the imperial decree. He lied to you and me. He's a liar!"
The man showed panic and tried to calm down, "Yuanyuan, be careful! I didn't lie to you. It is my wish and mission to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend the country. Don't talk about it anymore, and don't talk to Your Majesty again." There is a dispute, Yuanyuan, he is His Majesty!"
Not at all.
She is not stupid, she knows everything.
There are several concubines in the harem whose families are very powerful in the former dynasty, and the harem of the former dynasty is all pulling the trigger and moving the whole body. The general's mansion was almost lost to everyone when the first emperor was here. My brother is just afraid that there will be no one in the previous dynasty. She will be bullied in the harem.
But today is more ruthless than the first emperor, and the sword has no eyes on the battlefield. The Meng family has long wanted to get involved in right and wrong, and now they have no choice but to get involved in these conspiracies.
"Mother, I'm leaving." The young man finally looked up at her, "You must take good care of yourself and protect yourself."
After the young man left, she couldn't suppress her emotions, she felt that she was the biggest sinner.
She cried very sadly, but she didn't want to be discovered by others, so she bit her lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.
Someone came in, wearing a dragon robe, and seeing her crying sadly, he looked at her condescendingly, and asked her in a very cold voice: "Who are you sad for?"
She didn't speak.
He grabbed her wrist and forced her, "I don't like to see you sad for others, I really don't like it."
She didn't speak, and wept silently.
Song Yuan woke up suddenly, and found that most of her pillow was wet. She grabbed the skirt, still feeling the dull pain caused by Meng Na's heart being grasped and tightened a little bit.
The author has something to say: Before, people always speculated whether the dog man killed Yuanyuan's family in ancient times
So what, there is no blood feud between Yuanyuan and him. Although the dog man is a real dog, he is really not the kind of scum who framed Zhongliang
A few years ago, I was able to eat the kind of sadomasochism between a man and a woman who killed relatives, and even he could finally have sex, but now I can't ==
There is no misunderstanding between Yuanyuan and the emperor (there is really no misunderstanding, any misunderstandings have been made clear in the past few years, and the mouth can be donated to others 23333)
Whether it is a general or an emperor, they are not limited to the love of their children, because now this article is written from the perspective of the heroine, and what she sees is not all.
Many people say that the heroine is silly and sweet, and when she recovers her memory, she will be Niu Huluyuan (just kidding!
mine
Before the heroine recovers her memory, she won't like the hero :)