While Rong Ting was practicing calligraphy, someone knocked on the door suddenly. Song Yuan was still packing clothes in the suitcase in the bedroom. Rong Ting put down the brush and walked to the door quickly. For the surveillance in the aisle, Rong Ting stood on a small stool, raised his hand and pressed the switch of the surveillance, and Rong Heng appeared on the display after a few seconds.
Rong Ting clenched his fists, didn't say a word, and didn't press the door button. He jumped off the stool and walked to the bathroom. When he passed his room, he paused, gritted his teeth, and said: " Mother, someone is knocking on the door, I'm going to the bathroom!"
Song Yuan saw him rushing into the bathroom like a small cannonball, and shut the door heavily. She was confused by his actions for a while, she didn't rush to open the door, but walked to the door of the bathroom, He knocked on the frosted glass door tentatively, and asked, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"
"No! Empress, don't talk when you go to the bathroom."
"Oh."
Did this kid eat explosives today? See who hates whom.
Song Yuan ignored him, walked through the living room to the entrance and saw through the cat's eyes that the person standing outside was Rong Heng. She opened the door and asked him with a puzzled look, "Why are you here? Didn't you call beforehand?" .”
In the past, Rong Heng would call her every time he came over. It was regarded as a notification and a request for her opinion. It was the first time that he came over without making a sound.
Rong Heng smiled apologetically, "I forgot, I happened to be passing by here to give Rong Ting a cake to eat."
Song Yuan turned to let him in.
"I bought two cakes. I heard that they taste pretty good." Rong Heng walked in, looked around, but didn't see Rong Ting in the living room, so he asked her casually, "Where is Rong Ting?"
"He's in the bathroom." Song Yuan went to the dining room and poured him a cup of hot tea, "It's a coincidence that Gu Gu was going to spend the night with my dad outside, but he was feeling sick and wanted to go home. It's been less than half an hour since I got home."
"Uncomfortable? Is he sick?"
"I took his temperature and he didn't have a fever. It's just that he wasn't in a very high mood. It's also my fault. My dad took him to the resort to soak in the hot springs. It's probably the first time for him to soak in the hot springs. He might feel a little dizzy. Let's see how things go tomorrow." How about it, if he's still not feeling well tomorrow, I'll take him to the community hospital."
Rong Heng took the cup she handed over, and listened casually at first, but now he paused, lowered his head, and asked her casually, "Resort? Where is the resort?"
He paused for a moment, then added: "I'll ask my assistant to ask if the hot spring water in the resort is not clean."
"It shouldn't be unclean," Song Yuan recalled, "My father said that the resort is very good, it seems to be in the suburbs, I didn't ask where it is and what its name is, why don't you ask when Rong Ting comes out ask him?"
"No, he's probably not feeling well, and he might not know if you ask him."
"Well, this kid is still in the bathroom. I'll ask him what's wrong. When he came back, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes. I don't know who offended him." Song Yuan was also wondering, could it be Who laughed at him when he was in the hot spring
Rong Heng stopped her in time, and said in a gentle voice: "He came out naturally when he wanted to. I have to go too. The driver is still waiting downstairs. I'm sorry today. I will call you in advance when I come next time. By the way , that cake tastes good, you should try it too."
"Okay, thank you."
Seeing that Rong Heng didn't plan to stay here for a long time, Song Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, it's not too early now, every time he came over at night before, her father was there, now she and Rong Ting are the only ones at home, if Rong Ting asks him to stay here, how embarrassing it would be.
Rong Heng walked at the door, and told her, "If Rong Ting feels unwell, take him to the hospital in time, and also, call me."
"Well, I know."
After Rong Heng left, Song Yuan returned to the living room, and saw Rong Ting coming out of the bathroom with a drooping face, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang.
Song Yuan opened the box containing the cake and saw the two pieces of cream cake inside. With a happy expression on his face, he called Rong Ting over, "Your father brought you a cake. I have eaten this cake before. It tastes delicious. Very good, my father often bought me this kind of cream cake when I was a child, the taste of red jam and cream is really good."
Rong Ting didn't even look at the cake on the coffee table, recalling what he saw today, he said coldly: "I don't want to eat it alone."
He only calls himself "solitary" when he is angry and awkward.
Song Yuan felt that she was not the kind of parent who spoiled her children, and she didn't offend him today, and she looked ugly when she came back!
"If you don't eat it, don't eat it. Why are you losing your temper?" Song Yuan ignored him and ate the cake with a fork, still feeling unhappy.
Rong Ting didn't know what was going on with him, he obviously couldn't calm down after writing several quiet and thoughts, but he also knew that he shouldn't show his negative emotions in front of his mother, if he was really a man , When the father came here just now, wouldn't it be enough to directly question the father! As a son of man, he couldn't blame his father for his faults, but he wanted his mother to bear his temper, what was he doing
"Mother, I'm sorry. I shouldn't lose my temper with you." Rong Ting hesitated for a long time before apologizing.
"What's wrong with you today? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I'm worried about you like this." Song Yuan simply put down the fork, pulled him to sit on the sofa beside him, and asked him seriously, "Yes Who made you unhappy when you were not at the resort? If you don’t say anything, I can only guess wildly. If there is something unhappy, you can tell me. We have agreed that we can tell each other any secrets ,Yes or no?"
Rong Ting raised his head, looked at Song Yuan, pursed his mouth, and looked very aggrieved, "There is something I want to tell you, I can't keep it from you."
"What's up?"
"I saw Father at the resort today. Father had dinner with a young woman. They had a great conversation." After Rong Ting finished speaking, his chest heaved, obviously still very depressed and angry.
Song Yuan was startled, and after she realized it, she was also amused by him, but seeing the child's angry expression, she quickly restrained the smile on her face, and said seriously: "That's his freedom, He is Xie Heng now. He is legally single and has the right to develop relationships with others. Besides, he has forgotten everything now. Maybe in his heart, he is Xie Heng. Coo, I think you should accept this fact Otherwise, he and I will be very embarrassed."
Rong Ting didn't speak.
Song Yuan said again: "Actually, I was very worried at the beginning. I thought you would match me with him, but now you won't do that, right?"
Fortunately, since knowing the relationship between the father and son, Rong Ting has never done anything to embarrass her, nor made any request to embarrass her, otherwise she would not know what to do.
Rong Ting was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, but his tone was mature that didn't match his age, "As for the matter of parents, how can a son of man make a hasty decision before he doesn't know the ins and outs. I still have a lot of things I don't want to understand , It is right to wait until I figure out what I am confused about, and then decide what I should do."
"Is there anything you don't understand?" Song Yuan was puzzled.
"Father, queen, and empress have lost their memories. No one will explain my confusion, but I have eyes and a brain. I can see and think for myself."
"It's a very profound feeling. Then you think about it slowly, don't worry. It's fine if you can't figure it out. There are many things in this world that cannot be explained."
Rong Ting looked at his mother, and he couldn't figure out several things, for example, how did the father and the mother get to know each other, for example, why the mother was willing to enter the palace to become a queen, for example, why the mother was monogamous? To leave, the empress obviously loves him so much...
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Your grandfather said that you haven't had dinner yet. Do you want fried rice or noodles?"
"Noodles." Rong Ting said, "Luncheon meat should be put in it, I don't want to eat eggs today."
"Okay, wait a minute."
Song Yuan got up and went to the kitchen, washing vegetables and cutting luncheon meat while cursing, she is now half a good mother, right? For the child's one bite, the number of times I cook every month has skyrocketed, which is so touching.
Standing at the door of the kitchen, Rong Ting looked at the busy figure of his mother, and couldn't help asking: "My queen, aren't you sad?"
Song Yuan was taken aback, turned his head, and said helplessly: "Mom is cutting luncheon meat, what's the matter, we'll talk about it later."
Rong Ting didn't know why he asked this question.
This is very strange, what is he asking? Empress, don't you feel sad when you hear that your father is with other young women
Queen Mother, were you sad when you were in the palace
***
Mrs. Xie has now hired an assistant for Rong Heng. This assistant is very down-to-earth, and his personal ability is also very good, but for Rong Heng, there is still no driver, Sun Qiming. There are signs of developing towards an assistant. He knows that being a driver for the boss is completely different from being an assistant for the boss. He cherishes this opportunity very much, so he will do his best to do everything Rong Heng entrusts to him. , even if it is beyond his ability, he will find a way. After all, he has been a driver for the boss for several years, and there are many people in Beijing who are willing to sell his face.
Rong Heng was sitting at the desk, reading and studying.
With his current ability, it is indeed not suitable to go to the Xie family. He still has a lot to learn.
"Ask in my name, has anyone named Song Haiping checked in at the resort today?"
"Okay." Sun Qiming replied respectfully.