The climate in Beijing is relatively dry. This is a heating area. It is cold and windy outside, but it is as warm as spring inside.
Song Yuan bought a few humidifiers to work together at one go, and felt less dry.
When she got up, Rong Ting had already started practicing calligraphy.
Song Yuan stretched in the living room, pretending to be casual and said: "It's so dry here, isn't it? I feel like I'm about to have a nosebleed."
Rong Ting put down the writing brush in his hand, stretched his wrist, and then said: "Really? I think it's the same. When I was there, the radiator was turned on every day at home."
Mistake.
"Don't you think there is a lot of dust here in Beijing?" Although Song Yuan settled in Beijing, she is used to staying in her hometown, and she is not very used to coming to Beijing.
"fine."
Hey, this child is not easy to fool, Song Yuan didn't bother to beat around the bush anymore, and went straight to the topic, "Well, Gu Gu, I think so, we are not familiar with each other here after all, otherwise, we Let's go back?"
She felt that she couldn't stay in this capital anymore, but she still wanted to seek Rong Ting's opinion.
Is it really good for children to change places of residence frequently
He finally got used to the life here and met new friends in the institution.
Rong Ting glanced at her in surprise, "Why do we have to go back again, haven't we all discussed it?"
"Well. Mom is very lonely here, and her relatives and friends are not here. Sometimes she misses home very much."
so...
Rong Ting walked up to Song Yuan thoughtfully, took her hand, and said in a low voice, "I can do it. The queen mother will decide."
"Why are you so obedient?" Song Yuan was a little moved, "I was not as obedient as you when I was a child."
"I know that all the choices and decisions made by my mother are for my own good." The more Rong Ting understands this era, the more he knows what his mother has given up for him.
"En!" Song Yuan squatted down, hugged him in his arms, and touched his head with his right hand, with a gentle but firm tone, "Yes, mother just wants Gu Gu to grow up happily and healthily."
Rong Ting believed in her so much, she thought, in the past five years, he must have been pampered and pampered, and he was truly under one person and above ten thousand people. In fact, she and him had no affection before that. He was purely for her. A child's nostalgia for his mother does not have much real feelings, and feelings can only be cultivated by getting along with each other.
However, he still trusts her wholeheartedly and has never doubted her. This unreserved trust may be right for many mothers. But she was absent from his life for several years, and she was still able to gain this trust, which moved her.
Trust should be mutual. She can't just take it for granted that she is his mother and take care of everything for him, without giving him the right to choose and know.
Song Yuan had already decided to tell Gu Gu the truth of the matter, but she didn't think about what to say, her mind was in a mess.
At noon, Song Yuan received a message from his friend Xie Ya: "Yuan Yuan, I heard something! Ji Junpei pushed an invitation from a big company here, and he said that when we had dinner together yesterday, he Going to Beijing to develop!"
Song Yuan slowly sent three question marks.
Xie Ya: "We all know he's doing it for you! But Yuanyuan, don't worry, I'm not on his side. He asked me for your address and I didn't give it to you. Although I don't know what happened between you, but Thinking of him letting you stay in the cold kiln for several years, I am also a little angry."
"You're right. I have a lot of things to do now. I've lost a lot of hair in the past few days. I really don't have the energy to deal with him."
Xie Ya: "Hey, I understand you. When we were having dinner together, a senior sister was still blaming you, saying that you failed Ji Junpei. Hey, I almost got into an argument with her, but Ji Junpei didn't say anything. Said, I don’t know if he thinks the same way. Anyway, he didn’t speak up for you at the time, so I was very fond of you.”
If it was in the past, Song Yuan would definitely be angry, but now that there is such a big event in front of her, it has become a trivial matter, and it is not worth her anger.
But why did Ji Junpei come to Beijing
She really couldn't figure this out. When Rong Ting was taking a nap at noon, she was still thinking about it. Song Haiping was making tea, seeing her absent-minded look, he beckoned to her.
Song Yuan had no choice but to drink tea with Song Haiping.
"Are you unhappy?" Song Haiping glanced at her, "Is it Rong Ting's father? Hey, what a big deal, it's unnecessary, it's really unnecessary."
"No, Dad, I have a friend..."
"Still doing this with Dad? You are your friend, right?"
Song Yuan looked slightly embarrassed, "Well, I met a senior when I was in college, and I liked him quite a bit at that time, but he went to study abroad, and he has maintained a neither salty nor warm relationship for the past few years. He's back, he seems to be chasing me, but I don't like him anymore, others say that he has offered a good job for me now, and he wants to come to Beijing to develop... I don't even know what he thinks."
If Ji Junpei had one-tenth of his current mobility, she and he would probably have been together long ago.
Song Haiping smiled, "That's it, it's worth it? Yuanyuan, this man is more rational when he thinks about things. His coming to Beijing must be related to you, but you are definitely not the most important thing. The reason. Is the senior you are talking about surnamed Ji?"
"Dad, how do you know!"
"Father knows everything. Didn't you often go out to eat with him at that time? I saw it once. I was also afraid that you would be cheated by the poor boy, so I asked someone to check." Song Haiping was eager to survive. Desire, quickly added, "Of course, Dad didn't want to spy on you. His heart is sinister, so Dad has to think a little more. I know everything about you and him, and so does your mother."
"Ah, mom knows too!"
Song Yuan was shocked, she always thought she was hiding it well.
"Yuanyuan, Dad hopes that you can find someone with similar qualifications. This Ji Junpei's family background is a bit more ordinary. He is not bad, he is very capable and has a strong self-esteem. Of course it is a good thing for a man to have self-esteem, but if you go too far I will be sad after losing you. Whether it's Ji Junpei or Rong Ting's father, I don't think it's suitable for you."
Song Yuan was embarrassed and awkward, "You're well said, why mention him?"
"I'm going to pour cold water on you." Song Haiping straightened his face, "Don't look at people's good-looking parents, you can easily fall into the trap, if the person surnamed Xie has no ulterior motives, I will take his surname! "
"The one surnamed Ji is not very good, but the one surnamed Xie is even less so."
Song Yuan was in a hurry, "Dad, keep your voice down! Gu Gu is still there, what should he do if he hears it?"
"Cold salad." Song Haiping snorted softly, but still didn't scold.
Rong Ting took a nap, and Song Yuan was about to send him to learn Taekwondo and English. The other children packed snacks in their schoolbags, but he only packed a children's thermos and two small bottles of Yakult.
The afternoon sun was just right, Song Yuan led Rong Ting on the road.
"Gugu, do you still remember your English name?"
"Remember, Lance." Rong Ting expressed his confusion, "Ms. Helen is Chinese, and my classmates are Chinese. We all have our own names. Why do we choose English names?"
"Maybe it's more atmospheric this way?"
Rong Ting puffed his face, "I don't like this English name, and I don't even know who it's called."
"You have also learned some simple words recently. Don't you often brag that you have a good memory? Let me test you." Song Yuan pointed to the tree by the road, "What is the English word for tree?"
"Tree."
Song Yuan took some simple exams again, and Rong Ting could almost answer them quickly, which made her a little surprised, she is not smart, her grades have been like that since she was a child, how could her son be so smart! Now look at the potential of being a top student!
"This world is very big. There are many countries. Everyone has different skin colors, languages, and religious beliefs. Gu Gu, Mom will show you a wider world in the future."
"A wider world?" Rong Ting was rarely at a loss.
"Yeah, you may not understand now. From your point of view, this world is as big as Daye Dynasty, but it is not. There are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people." Song Yuan felt that this topic seemed a bit too far away. "Okay, let's not talk about this, continue to test you, what does I Love you mean?"
"Teacher Helen didn't teach." Rong Ting said calmly, "Queen Mother, tell me what it means, I will remember it."
Is this not taught
Song Yuan said, "I love you. It means I love you."
"Really?" Rong Ting quietly covered up his smile, "I remember."
Queen Mother, I love you too.
After Song Yuan came back to his senses, he realized that he had been tricked by Rong Ting! !
Who did this kid learn from? She felt that her IQ was not enough to face this kid!
Could it be that all the children who grew up in the palace are so smart and so dark-bellied!
Give her back her soft, cute and cute son!
Soon at the gate of the institution, Song Yuan told him as before, "Gugu, get along well with your classmates. If you don't understand, you must ask the teacher. Put the jersey cloth in your schoolbag. If you sweat, let the teacher help you." Separate, otherwise you will catch a cold and cough, and there are—”
Before she finished speaking, Rong Ting reluctantly took her words and said: "Drink more water, there is in the thermos. If a classmate gives me snacks, even if you don't want to eat them, you have to say thank you."
"Every time you say thank you to others, you can write it down in the notebook. When you get home, your mother will like you. Every time you say sorry to others, your mother will like you twice."
After Rong Ting rushed into the institution as if fleeing for his life, Song Yuan was still thinking, is she really too wordy
But she really wanted to talk to him more.
When I turned around and was about to go home, I saw a familiar person on the side of the road.
There was plenty of sunshine in winter, and Rong Heng stood under the tree in a calm attitude, with his hands casually placed in his coat pockets, looking towards her.