Although the company was run by her uncle, Song Yuan did not dare to implement the characteristics of the paratroopers. Except for the unwarranted sick leave that week, she never dared to miss work, and she was rarely late. Song Yuan got up and came out of the bedroom. Ting Zheng was sitting on the sofa upright, staring at the TV that was turned off, as if wondering what it was.
"There's nothing else in the refrigerator, so I ordered takeaway breakfast." Song Yuan said while combing her hair, "I'll order takeaway for you in the afternoon—"
"Hey, forget it!" Song Yuan felt that it would be too irresponsible to leave the child at home, and made up all kinds of news about "the child fell from the building while playing" and "the stranger abducted the child", and then accepted his fate, hanging his head. Sighing, "I still ask for leave today, but fortunately tomorrow is Saturday."
Song Yuan was really worried about leaving Rong Ting alone at home.
This is not her child either, but in her family, of course she has to assume the responsibility of "guardian" for the time being.
To put it in terms of hatred, Song Yuan's work is purely to pass the time, Song's father wants her to inherit the supermarket, and Song's mother wants her to manage the clothing company, but these two people have a common characteristic, that is, special, special strong.
It's not that Song Yuan doesn't want to be a beautiful girl who inherits the family business, it's just that her parents have no intention of retiring at all. She can imagine that if she really goes to one side, she will definitely bear the "accusation" from the other side. Edge endless control. For the sake of world peace and a good parent-child relationship, at least now she can't inherit a big supermarket or a clothing company. After discussing with her uncle, she decided to work with him. In this way, neither father nor mother will say anything.
She also just runs errands in the company and is responsible for simple case work. She is a brick, she can be moved wherever she is needed, and at the same time, she can easily appear dispensable in the entire team.
She doesn't ask for leave very often, so this time the department head also readily granted the leave.
Now that you have asked for leave, there is no need to be too hasty, Ai Meiru Song Yuan put on her makeup very meticulously.
Rong Ting shook his head with a sigh in his heart. He really doesn't understand women's minds. Here, the queen mother has no maids to take care of her, and she even has to come in person to do makeup. She would rather suffer and embarrass herself here than leave her father. for what.
The doorbell rang, and Song Yuan cheered, and quickly opened the door to welcome the handsome delivery boy.
The takeaway boy is a young boy. When he saw Song Yuan, he showed a bright smile, "Hi, your takeaway has arrived."
Song Yuan took the takeaway and said thank you as usual.
The delivery boy said again: "Please give me a five-star review."
"Yep!"
Song Yuan closed the door and called Rong Ting to have breakfast.
"I don't know what you like to eat. Anyway, I ordered preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and I also ordered soy milk steamed buns." Song Yuan took out a disposable spoon from the takeout bag and handed it to Rong Ting, "If you don't like it, eat as much as you want." After breakfast, I'll take you out for a stroll, and stop by the police station to see if there's any news."
Now it takes at least 30 minutes for takeout to be delivered, Rong Ting was shocked when he saw the poor-looking porridge and steamed buns, "You actually gave Gu such cheap food!"
Rong Ting was born as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Prince.
The food and clothing are all meticulous, even the breakfast is all kinds, lest I treat him badly.
The weird thing last night was made by the queen mother herself. It's not good, but what's going on with the breakfast today? Could it be that the empress mother used this cheap food every day
Song Yuan: ... Can your family get into the drama like this
If the other party is an adult, she must be too lazy to take care of it. She likes to eat or not, but if the other party is a child, there is no need to do this. "There is no distinction between high and low food, and this restaurant tastes really good. You Do you want to try it first?"
Rong Ting frowned, and didn't bother to look at him, "I won't eat even if I'm starved to death."
Song Yuan: ... my little brother has a lot of backbone.
If you don't eat, don't eat.
Children can't be used to it!
She used to eat in restaurants, and saw some parents chasing their children to feed them.
You will naturally eat when you are hungry, and it’s okay if you don’t eat.
Song Yuanen said, "Okay then, I will eat by myself."
Breakfast must be delicious, and you must not treat yourself badly. She usually likes to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge. I heard that the soy milk here is also freshly squeezed. The taste of beans is very strong. She likes it very much. She is used to drinking a cup for breakfast. Soy milk, but there were too many things happened yesterday and it was too sudden, she forgot to soak the soybeans, so today I can only order some soy milk to drink.
Rong Ting sat on the side, he carefully looked at Song Yuan's expression.
Is the queen mother angry
But he really didn't know how to eat these things before, and the imperial dining room didn't dare to neglect him like this.
The mother's life is so embarrassing now, as the mother's son, is he going to make her sad at this juncture
In other words, as the mother of the country, the queen mother can also eat these foods, why can't he
"Are you angry at Gu?" Rong Ting asked with a sullen face.
Song Yuan was stunned and shook his head, "No."
"You have." Rong Ting picked up the spoon helplessly, "Forget it, I don't want to argue with you."
After saying this, he began to frown and eat the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of him with a look of death.
Song Yuan chuckled, this kid is really awkward, but he is also quite cute.
She then thought about it, it might be that the child's family is really, really rich, so rich that he really doesn't eat these for breakfast? Seeing the temperament of this child's gestures, the more I think about it, the more likely it is.
However, if Rong Ting is really a child of a rich family, then he has been lost for such a long time, how could it be possible that his parents haven't found him yet
Even though the condiments in ancient times are not as many as those in modern times, the ones from the Imperial Dining Room are all carefully cooked. To be honest, the bowl of porridge in front of Rong Ting who doesn't know how much MSG is added is really a bit uncomfortable for him Entrance.
But Rong Ting is not intolerable, for him, sitting and having breakfast with his mother like this is his wish since he was very young, as for what to eat, it doesn't matter at all.
After breakfast, Song Yuan took the car keys to take Rong Ting out.
Thinking that the police station was close yesterday, she didn't drive. As a result, Rong Ting, who was very curious after looking at the car on the road yesterday after being frightened for a short time, felt a little restless sitting in the back seat.
"Mother, what is this?" Rong Ting didn't want to show his timidity in front of his mother, but he remembered what the old maid said, she said that he was the most beloved person of his mother.
The queen mother would not laugh at him.
Song Yuan didn't expect Rong Ting to ask this question, and once again denied her guess that he was the second or third generation rich.
But from last night until now, Rong Ting's various performances are very surprising.
Even if the family is a fan of ancient times, it is impossible to completely lose touch with modern society. Even children in remote mountainous areas will know that this is a car.
Rong Ting is not like a child in a remote mountainous area, on the contrary, his aura is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.
His attire, his manner of speaking, as well as his ignorance and unfamiliarity with the modern society, made him think of a word when he was soaked in Song Yuan, who couldn't extricate himself from the romance time travel novels in college: Ancient wears today!
With this most unlikely possibility, everything can be explained clearly.
Song Yuan parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head, and stared at Rong Ting.
Rong Ting thought that Song Yuan disliked his ignorance, even though he was furious, his fair face flushed red at the moment, his chest heaved, and finally he just said coldly: "You don't want to solve Gu's confusion, Gu It won't be forced."
When he is not angry, he calls his mother.
When he is angry, he doesn't shout.
These titles were clearly arranged by him.
There are a few books in his bedroom, the old maid said they were made for him by the empress mother, those books are painted with childish, ridiculous and unaesthetic pictures, but they are very warm.
The book is said to be a story made up by the empress, and the old maid said that the empress called it a bedtime fairy tale.
Before he learned how to read, he always let the old maid read to him, and after he learned how to read, he would read it by himself. He remembered all the stories clearly, and the book was worn out by him. Be careful to sprinkle water on it, he was furious. In the dead of night, he lay on the big bed, hugging those books, thinking, if the queen mother was there, he would not treat these books as treasures for people to read. joke.
There are actually many things left to him by his mother.
Whenever he questioned whether his mother didn't love him, seeing these things, he would become firm.
If a woman doesn't love children, how can she make so many gadgets for him.
Remembering and imagining the mother who loves him like life, is this the person in front of me
If so, why doesn't she love him anymore
If not, then why does he miss her breath so much
Song Yuan didn't expect this child to be so sensitive, moody and unpredictable. She didn't say anything, and he suddenly became angry.
But adults should not easily care about children.
She had more important questions to ask him.
"Googoo, let me ask you. When were you born?"
Rong Ting's expression softened slightly, "Why are you asking this?"
At any rate, he didn't say "you even forgot your own son's birthday" out of his mouth.
Song Yuan knew that this kid was not easy to fool, "I'm just curious and caring about everything about you."
"You really care?" Rong Ting asked her.
Song Yuan nodded like pounding garlic.
Once he accepted the setting that he was an ancient person, everything seemed less weird, including his arrogant maturity.
Rong Ting's small body was sitting in the back seat, whether he was sitting or standing, his back was always straight.
He finally said his birthday, which was very complicated and incomprehensible.
Song Yuan is almost sure that he came here through time travel.
"In your time, there was an emperor, right?"
"Mother doesn't have to be like this, that's the lonely father, and also your husband."
Song Yuan: "..."