Song Yuan didn't have enough for dinner, so she got off the car and was about to go straight to the 24-hour convenience store at the entrance of the community.
She likes this kind of convenience store so much. When she was in college, she didn't want to eat in the cafeteria, so she went to the school's convenience store to buy Kanto cooking. There were not many people ordering in this convenience store, and there was only one cashier. She stood in front of the counter, ordered Oden, two skewers of chicken skewers, and went to the freezer to pick out a double-skin milk.
When they were about to check out, someone had already handed out a hundred bills.
Song Yuan turned around and saw that the person standing next to her was Rong Heng. She was really surprised, "Why are you here?"
Seeing that the two were acquaintances, the cashier took the hundred yuan.
"Bring some food to Rong Ting, I saw you as soon as I walked out." Seeing that she ordered a cup full of oden, Rong Heng said with a concerned tone: "Did you not eat dinner?"
"Not full."
After the cashier found the change, Song Yuan said thank you to Rong Heng and sat on the high stool in the window of the convenience store to enjoy the delicious food. Rong Heng also sat next to her, the convenience store is empty at the moment, Song Yuan's favorite is the big radish in the oden, which is very tasty.
"Do you want to eat?" Song Yuan pointed to the chicken skewers in the paper bag and asked him.
Rong Heng shook his head, "Don't eat."
Song Yuan didn't eat fast, and chatted with Rong Heng at random. Until now, she thinks it's amazing. In ancient times, she and him should be husband and wife, but now, she has no memory, and he has no memory. It's more like they just met each other and are very polite to each other. friend. It's fine like this, she doesn't remember him, and he doesn't remember her either. They have no relationship in modern times. If he still has memory, it may be a big burden for her.
They were sitting right next to the window, and they could see the outside. Just now, a few young people passed by. Their hair color was too conspicuous, and they were dyed dull blue, orange and pink respectively.
Song Yuan looked at their hair color, then turned his head to look at Rong Heng, with curiosity in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Rong Heng didn't understand what she was wondering about.
Song Yuan pointed to his hair, "I'm a little curious, is your hair naturally white?"
She used to have a classmate with less gray hair, but there were white hairs in the black hair. She had only seen a young man with white hair like Rong Heng.
What she is more concerned about is whether it is some kind of genetic inheritance. If so, wouldn't Gu Gu's hair be very dangerous
Although white hair is also very cool, will it be too conspicuous when you are in school
Rong Heng was obviously confused by her question, and didn't know how to answer it for a moment.
Seeing his dazed expression, Song Yuan came to his senses and quickly apologized to him, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot, and you don't remember anything either."
"It's okay." Rong Heng smiled gently.
He certainly wasn't born with gray hair.
It's just that there is nothing to say about this matter, and he even hopes that she will never know.
"If you're okay, you can go to the hospital for an examination." Song Yuan felt a little rude when she said this, but as a mother, it's normal for her to be concerned about whether her son will inherit this gray hair, and it's understandable, right?
"Go to the hospital for an examination?" Rong Heng didn't understand what she meant at first, but when he saw the guilty and embarrassed expression on her face, he also slightly restrained the smile on his lips.
She... thinks there is something wrong with him?
"I think, if you lack any elements, such as iron deficiency, you can make up for it as soon as possible."
Rong Heng was naturally angry in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he nodded with a smile and said, "You're right, it's because you've thought about this issue carefully. I'm an adult and I don't care what color my hair is. If it's inherited by Rong Heng Court is not good, is it?"
If Song Yuan hadn't lost his memory, anyone who knew Rong Heng would be able to hear that his mood at the moment was wrong.
Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Yeah, I don't know what the elementary school is like now, but hair dyeing is definitely not allowed. If Gu Gu also turns into gray hair in the future, he may be often scrutinized by others in school. , In fact, this is not conducive to the physical and mental development of children."
"En, you're right." Rong Heng nodded with restraint and gentleness.
The more Song Yuan got in touch with Rong Heng, the more he felt that he had a good temper and was gentle and polite to others.
She was ready to go home after eating oden. The two walked out of the convenience store together. She watched Rong Heng get in the car and leave before entering the community.
***
When Song Yuan returned home, he found that Song Haiping and Rong Ting were sitting on the sofa without saying a word, and a TV series was playing on the TV, but judging by the expressions of these two people, it seemed that neither of them was watching TV attentively.
"What's the matter? The atmosphere is so heavy?" Song Yuan took off his coat and stood beside the coffee table, asking curiously.
Song Haiping and Rong Ting both had the same doubts in their hearts at the moment - why did Yuan Yuan (the queen mother) marry into the palace and become a queen
It's just that the two people who know the truth now are in a state of amnesia, and they don't know what to ask.
Song Haiping didn't want to think about it anymore, the more he thought about it, the more distressed he felt. The daughter he held in his hands since he was a child had suffered a lot of grievances in that cannibalistic harem.
Rong Ting had doubts about his father's answer. He had never met his mother before, and he didn't know what kind of person she was. After this period of contact, he felt that the mother would not wrong her to marry herself. For the emperor who has beauties in the harem.
"It's nothing." Song Haiping gave a random reason, "I'm discussing with Rong Ting, and I want to take him to the resort to soak in the hot spring tomorrow, and my friend just gave me the ticket."
"Soak in the hot spring? That's good. He doesn't have class tomorrow, so you can take him to play." Song Yuan looked at Rong Ting again, "Do you want to go?"
After all, Rong Ting was still a child. Once he heard that he could go to the hot spring, he couldn't care less about other things. He became excited, "Really? Grandpa wants to take me to the hot spring?"
"Why, you haven't taken a hot spring before?" Song Haiping sneered, "It's too strange that the prince has never taken a hot spring. Your father is really picky, and he will pick you too."
Song Haiping always dissed Rong Heng intentionally or unintentionally in front of Rong Ting. After a long time, Rong Ting would be automatically immune, and it was no longer like "be cautious" from time to time like in the beginning.
Rong Ting didn't take his words to heart, and was still happy about taking a hot spring.
Daye Dynasty naturally had hot springs and hot springs, but he was still young, and the hot springs were not in the palace, they were all in the palace. I heard that going to the palace once would cost a lot of manpower and material resources. Even the emperor seldom went to the palace. Not to mention him, he was only two or three years old when his father went there last time, so so far, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has really never soaked in a hot spring.
Originally, Song Haiping was just making random excuses, but seeing Rong Ting's excitement, he couldn't help but take this matter to heart, and immediately took out his mobile phone to book a room, "Yuanyuan, do you want to go together? If so, I'll Just booked two suites."
"I won't go. I'm tired of soaking in hot springs, so I want to stay at home."
Rong Ting: "..."
The life of the queen mother is too extravagant.
Although Song Yuan won't go, he still has to pack Rong Ting's luggage, because the resort is in the suburbs, and if there is a traffic jam, it will take three or four hours to go back and forth. If he stays there for a while, the day It's getting dark, so it's better to stay there for one more night. When she was packing Rong Ting's clothes, Song Yuan was in a good mood and was still humming. Now she really understands that some mothers feel like Chinese New Year when they push their children out for a day, and it's so cool when the children are not at home! I can do whatever I want, even if I just lie on the bed and play with my mobile phone all day, that is the ultimate enjoyment.
"There will always be a snack center in the hot springs. Don't buy grilled sausages there, it's unhygienic."
"Also, don't soak in the hot spring pool for too long, you can change to a few more pools."
"I put your face towels and bath towels in this bag for you. Don't use the towels in the hotel. By the way, you also bring this folding kettle. Be sure to remind your grandpa not to use the towels in the hotel. kettle."
Hearing Song Yuan's warning, Rong Ting sat on the bed, hesitated for a long time, then got out of bed and took her hand, and said in a low voice: "Are there other people in the hot spring pool?"
"Of course, why, are you still embarrassed? You have to wear swimming trunks when you go to the hot spring."
"I'm used to it!" Even if you weren't used to it at first, you should be used to it now. Anyway, he never looked at others in the hotel locker room. He didn't care if others could do no evil, he had to do it himself.
"Then why are you asking this? Don't say that there can't be other people in the hot spring pool. It's very expensive to book a room, so we need to save a little!"
"Mother, teach me." Rong Ting asked with a bunny face, embarrassed and embarrassed, "What should I do so that I don't look like I'm bathing in a hot spring for the first time?" …”
Song Yuan was startled, "Why do you ask that?"
"Grandpa can be said to be my little country bumpkin, but I don't want to hear others say that about me."