Ruan Xia is also very open. If I really want to wait for the emotional entanglement between these three people, it will be at least ten years later. Moreover, Wang Zai is different from the Wang Zai in the original book. She doesn't need it at all. Too entangled with the original plot of the novel, this is completely mediocre, she is very good at self-comfort, and soon left Xu Yichun and the plot of the novel behind. What's the matter of irritability, but as long as she is happy again now, they can be completely relieved. To put it bluntly, they also have to follow Ruan Xia's winks now.
After the New Year, Song Tingshen tidied up his second bedroom, and with a strong posture, twisted Wangzai to let him move in, while he majestically moved into the master bedroom with his pillow in his arms.
Although sometimes Wangzai will play tricks and spend the night in the master bedroom, but for Song Tingshen, the result is good, at least now he can sleep next to Ruan Xia at night.
Tonight, Wang Zai wanted to sleep with his parents again, so he sneaked in after taking a shower, lying in the middle of the big bed, looking like an old man.
Ruan Xia didn't stop him either, sometimes when Wang Zai was around, she was a little more relaxed, at least she could sleep until dawn.
Song Tingshen came out of the bathroom with only a towel around him. When he saw Wang Zai, he was speechless, "You slept here the day before yesterday, Song Shuyan. We agreed that it will only be once a week at most."
When Ruan Xia heard this, she also wanted to tell Song Tingshen that we also agreed that there would only be at most two times a week...
This style of acting without talking is really a father and son.
Wang Zai has his own way about this, "I don't remember, and I didn't sign the contract."
Now it can be seen that Wang Zai has a sense of business.
In addition to signing a contract and establishing papers, empty words are naturally untenable.
Song Ting was deeply angry, "As a man, you have to be responsible for every word you say, even if you don't sign a contract."
Ruan Xia was amused by the interaction between the father and son, but Song Tingshen was serious about educating her son at the moment, so she could only hold back.
Wangzai thought for a while and said, "Then being a man is too tiring, but being a girl is much easier."
There are too many rules and regulations for a man to do this or that.
Song Ting sneered, "You still don't understand that in this society, girls are not necessarily more relaxed than men, and even more tired."
For this, Ruan Xia agreed very much, and even nodded, "Your father is right, girls are not easier than men, because you are not a girl, so you can't feel it."
Wang Zai sighed, "That is to say, no matter being a man or a girl, it's too tiring, so I don't want to be a human anymore."
Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia looked at each other, thinking about his son's theory.
"Then what do you want to be?" Ruan Xia asked.
"Be a dog." Wang Zai said.
Song Tingshen: "..."
Wang Zai shook his head again, "I don't want to be a dog anymore. Dogs have to be kept on a leash every day, and they are always kept at home. Don't."
After much deliberation, Wang Zai still thinks that being a human is the best, he can eat ice cream or chicken wings, watch cartoons and sleep with his parents, he said: "Then I'd better be a human, it's better to be a human. "
Since he chooses to be a human being and a man, he naturally has to abide by his agreement. Under the persecution of Song Tingshen's eyes, Wang Zai reluctantly climbed out of the bed and obediently went back to his room to sleep.
Leaving aside whether Song Tingshen has selfish intentions, Ruan Xia still approves of his way of educating children.
With Song Tingshen around, she didn't worry at all that Wang Zai would be raised in a wrong way.
With her here, she is not worried that Wang Zai will lack love.
With the joint efforts of her and Song Tingshen, not only will Wangzai not become a big villain, but on the contrary he will definitely become a particularly good person. She still has confidence in this.
There were only the two of them left in the room. Song Ting lay on the bed, patted the place next to him, and said to Ruan Xia, "Come up and sleep."
Ruan Xia pointed to her face, "I haven't finished my skin care yet."
Song Tingshen sighed helplessly, "Don't you feel breathless after applying so many layers on your face every day?"
"You don't put anything on every day, can't your face dry?" Ruan Xia choked on him, almost saying that Song Tingshen's skin was old tree bark, well, Song Tingshen is the most enviable group of people, even if he No skin care, even if he doesn't put anything on, the skin still looks good.
The two of them are two extremes. One is dedicated to skin care every day, and dare not miss a single step. The other doesn't even apply cream, and basically washes it with water every day. The cost of skin care is almost zero.
No matter what, Ruan Xia still had to obediently climb into bed after finishing her skin care.
Song Ting thought for a while, but still worried, got up from the bed, came to the door, and locked the bedroom door.
Ruan Xia scolded him, "Is it necessary? It's still locked."
What kind of old father is this? Those who don’t know think it’s just guarding against thieves.
Song Tingshen nodded resolutely, "It's very necessary, maybe Wang Zai will sneak over again later, it's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing before."
Ruan Xia: "..."
Or how to say that knowing a son is better than a father, the two of them just lay down for a while and were chatting when they heard a voice from the door.
Wang Zai stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, and he stretched out his hand to open the door quietly, thinking that his parents might be asleep, so it is not impossible for him to sneak into bed while they are not paying attention!
Song Ting took a deep look at Ruan Xia, and whispered: "See it?"
When Wang Zai failed to open the door, he didn't dare to wake up his parents. He was just wondering why the door couldn't be opened today, so he could only turn around lonely and go back to his bedroom.
Ruan Xia made up his mind at this moment, and couldn't help but soften his heart, "Why don't we let him sleep with us, anyway, he's still young."
"No." Song Tingshen's attitude was very firm, "You can't give your child the illusion that parents can easily compromise. As parents, we will indeed let him, but for others, if he thinks that other people's compromise and tolerance are taken for granted Then he is the most annoying kind of person in the world, and he is not young, he will be five years old soon, a child of this age should sleep by himself, and cultivate his independent temperament early, yes You and I are fine."
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is right." In fact, she is still a novice in educating children. After all, she has only been a mother for a short time, and Song Tingshen has fully entered the role of father since Wangzai was born. , No matter how you look at it, he knows more than her.
Wang Zai is actually not timid. He is not afraid to sleep alone. Now lying on the bed, he looked at the ceiling and sighed deeply, turned over, wrapped in a quilt, and closed his eyes for a while. Falling asleep, not as pitiful as Ruan Xia imagined.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Tingshen put on his pajama pants. Ruan Xia was exhausted and fell asleep early. He got up carefully, opened the door, went to the second bedroom, covered Wang Zai with a quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed to watch him After a while, I returned to the master bedroom with peace of mind and hugged Ruan Xia to sleep.
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Before the arrival of summer, Ruan Xia's shop opened near Song's. In order to support his wife, Song Tingshen frankly pretended to be a public servant, and said hello to the administrative personnel. From now on, all the desserts in the tea room should be provided by Ruan Xia's shop. Well, originally the administrative side would have such a sum of expenditure every month, so it is natural that the fat and water will not flow to outsiders.
For Ruan Xia, the Song family is her big customer. She supplies the Song family with afternoon tea every month, and she will not lose money after a month. Song Tingshen really supports her with his strength.
After studying with Song Tingshen for a period of time, Ruan Xia first spent some advertising fees on the Internet, and asked a few food bloggers to help promote it, and the effect was very obvious. Of course, Ruan Xia still thinks that the most important thing is the taste of cakes and desserts. Absolutely pass the test, otherwise people will come to check in with full expectations, but find that it is not worth it at all, isn't that self-slapping
The taste is good, the environment is good, and the location is good. Coupled with the promotion, Ruan Xia's shop has a tendency to become an online celebrity shop.
The better the business, the busier Ruan Xia was. She would go to the store to inspect the store almost every day. Qin Yu's incident also gave her a lot of inspiration. Almost in the entire industry, the treatment she gave to the masters and employees was Best of all, she used to work for others, and she knew that talking about dreams with employees would be hooliganism, and talking about salary and treatment is the most practical. Therefore, she will give employees the treatment they want, but the premise is that they have to do their jobs well. Well, finally reached a win-win situation.
Song Tingshen occasionally came to the store when he was not so busy at work. The shop assistants didn't know that he was Song Tingshen from the Song family. Not many people know him, so the clerks only know that he is the boss's husband and works nearby, and they don't know more information.
On this day, Song Tingshen came over for afternoon tea again, and sat with Ruan Xia in the corner by the window. Ruan Xia held his chin and couldn't help but said happily: "I think I've won back the spot. In the Song family, everyone thinks I'm yours." Wife... Mrs. Song is my label. Now that you are in my territory, although I don't have many employees, in their hearts, you are my Ruan Xia's husband. "
Ruan Xia's husband
Song Ting savored the label and title deeply, and found that he quite liked it.