After taking a bath at night, Wang Zai came to the master bedroom with his little pillow in his arms. He didn't need Ruan Xia to say anything, he just climbed onto the bed and found a comfortable position on the bed to lie down .
Ruan Xia was tirelessly carrying out tedious skin care steps. Wang Zai looked at her for a while before asking, "Mom, why do you put so many things on your face?"
You must know that he usually doesn't want his mother or aunt to apply baby cream to him after he takes a bath.
"I can't help it, I have to keep my beauty." Before Ruan Xia crossed over, she could only be regarded as a little beauty in terms of appearance. She liked the original owner's face so much. As a face dog, she couldn't bear to see such a face become haggard because of her laziness.
Ruan Xia put down the cream, but still couldn't help but sigh, "And, to correct you, all I put on my face is money."
Wang Zai climbed to the end of the bed curiously, put his hands on his fat chin, looked at her and said, "Mom is already very beautiful. No one's mother is as beautiful as mine."
In fact, in getting along with Wang Zai, because Ruan Xia couldn't completely substitute herself into the role of mother, they are now like mother and son, but also like friends.
"Father thinks so too." Wang Zai added.
When Ruan Xia got up, she didn't believe this sentence at all. In the past two months, she had dressed herself up many times, and she didn't know how many heads she had to accept on the road, but when she returned home, this man from the Song family Her reaction will make her doubt the original owner's appearance.
Needless to say, Wang Zi, he has no sense of aesthetics at all. He thinks she is beautiful because she is his mother.
As for Song Tingshen, every time he glanced at her lightly, his reaction and expression were unknowingly calm. If it was someone else, Ruan Xia might wonder whether this person wanted to attract her attention like a domineering president, and put it in On Song Tingshen, she knew that this person really didn't notice how beautiful she was today, it could even be said that he was already immune to such an unbelievably beautiful face.
"Don't flatter me." Ruan Xia patted his butt, "Why don't you sleep with your father today?"
Wang Zai took advantage of the situation and leaned on the big pillow, "Dad has to work overtime."
Song Tingshen is indeed very busy at work, but now he has consciously come back from work on time every day to accompany Wang Zai for dinner. This is the limit he can do, but leaving work on time every day means working overtime at night. Sometimes Ruan Xia Get up and drink water, and you will see lights when you pass by his study.
Xiaopang Zai's schedule is very regular, and after talking to Ruan Xia for a while, he fell asleep in a daze.
In the past, Ruan Xia would also be affected by his sleepiness, but today she violated the precept and drank a cup of Michelin Hong Kong-style milk tea when she was outside with the foreign teacher. Now she is full of energy, which is more effective than drinking coffee. There is no need to squeeze the subway and bus to go to work early in the morning, so I start to check Weibo with peace of mind.
When it was almost eleven o'clock, Ruan Xia was still not sleepy, so she decided to go downstairs to make a cup of hot milk, which would help her sleep.
Who knew that just as he walked out of the room, he bumped into Song Tingshen.
In the corridor, there are a few lamps with soft light on the wall. He is wearing ordinary home clothes, but he still stands upright, with one hand in his trouser pocket. He is tall, not thin, and he looks very manly Er, he is very manly. When he is wearing a suit, his hormones are bursting. It is the appearance and figure that Ruan Xia likes. Now he is wearing gold-rimmed glasses, which just rightly makes the whole person look gentle.
Sven scum.
Such a word suddenly appeared in Ruan Xia's mind.
It's full of color, but it seems very suitable.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Song Tingshen asked, his tiredness could not be concealed on his face.
"I can't sleep, I'm going to make a glass of milk." Ruan Xia asked again, "Do you want it?"
Song Ting nodded deeply, "Okay. Sorry to trouble you."
The two went downstairs one after the other, the first floor was already very quiet at this moment, and the auntie had already fallen asleep.
In just a few minutes, two cups of sweet hot milk were brewed. Ruan Xia handed Song Tingshen a cup, and the two of them leaned against the dining table, standing opposite each other, drinking the cup of milk in their hands.
Probably because the temperature of the hot water for soaking the milk was a bit high. After drinking a glass of milk, Ruan Xia's face was covered with sweat.
She was wearing a knee-length nightdress, her long hair was tied up casually, and she had no shoes on her feet, and she leaned lazily aside.
"I'm going back to my room to sleep." Ruan Xia thought for a while and said, "Take Wang Zai back to your room to sleep, I guess I'm going to suffer from insomnia today, and I won't be able to wake up tomorrow morning."
"good."
After Song Tingshen washed the two milk cups, he followed Ruan Xia to the master bedroom.
Wang Zai was already sleeping and snoring. Song Tingshen carefully picked up Wang Zai, supported his back with his big palm, and walked to his bedroom.
Once a child is sound asleep, it cannot be woken up by thunder.
Wangzai was snoring slightly, his belly was rising and falling, and his body smelled like milk. Song Tingshen sat by the bed and looked at him for a while, saying that there is a high probability that his daughter looks like his father, and his son looks like his mother. The situation in their family is also the same. Wang Zai is more like Ruan Xia in terms of facial features.
A man's affection for a child originates from the moment he was born, at least Song Tingshen is like this. When he hugged the newborn little Wangzai at a loss, the vacant heart was slowly filled.
In fact, when Wang Zai was born, Song Tingshen had the idea of living a good life with Ruan Xia. After all, it was hard not to be moved by a woman who suffered the pain of childbirth for her October pregnancy. Song Tingshen, who had lost his parents since childhood, was deeply Want a home more than anyone.
It's just that Ruan Xia obviously doesn't think so, or she has already lived the life she wants, and other things are no longer important. She doesn't want to get close to the child, and she never takes the initiative to hold the child. The link is Wangzai. In this way, after a long time, the real well water will not violate the river water.
Even Song Tingshen didn't know whether Ruan Xia's change came too late.
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Although she suffers from insomnia, Ruan Xia has already developed a regular routine. Even if she tossed and turned in bed until one o'clock in the morning before falling asleep, she still woke up at seven o'clock the next morning.
Don't even think about sleeping in after having a child. Ruan Xia has this self-consciousness. After getting up and washing up, she goes downstairs. Song Tingshen and Wang Zai are already sitting at the dining table waiting for breakfast.
Song Ting was surprised to see her getting up so early, "Didn't you say you had insomnia last night?"
With dark circles under her eyes, Ruan Xia sat down opposite him with a look of lovelessness, "But I still woke up at seven o'clock, no, I'm going to the beauty salon for maintenance today."
In the past, there were no conditions, but now the original owner doesn't know how many platinum and diamond cards of the beauty salon, so it's a waste to use them.
She didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that her beauty value had dropped by 00001%.
Wang Zai went to a beauty salon with Ruan Xia once, and he was very impressed with the orange juice and small biscuits and cakes provided by the young lady in the beauty salon, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said loudly: "Mom, I will go with you! "
Ruan Xia hesitated. Several children in the kindergarten where Wang Zai was located were already sick. They initially suspected that it was a virus infection. Several parents in the parent group asked for leave from the teacher last night. To be on the safe side, she also called the teacher. Fake.
"Take him with you." Song Ting took a deep look at Ruan Xia, "When you are done with your work, you can come to the company to find me, and we will have dinner together in the afternoon."
Ruan Xia felt that Song Tingshen was a little strange today.
Without Wang Zai's request, she even took the initiative to have a meal outside together, but thinking of their agreement to act as a loving couple in front of Wang Zai, she can understand again.
"good."
After Song Tingshen left, Ruan Xia went back to her master bedroom, trying to find out how many beauty salon membership cards the original owner had. It would be best if there was one near Song Tingshen's company, after all, she had an appointment with a foreign teacher in the morning , After eating at noon, I have to go to the baking class, so I can only go to the beauty salon after finishing my work in the afternoon.
The original owner has a lot of cards, which is dazzling.
When Ruan Xia was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for a card, Wang Zai suddenly came to her with a red book, and asked curiously, "Mom, what is this?"
She turned her head and saw the marriage certificate in Wang Zai's hand. She was stunned, put down the bag in her hand, and took the marriage certificate from Wang Zai, "Where did you find it?"
Wang Zai pointed to a cabinet in the corner, "There."
"This is a marriage certificate." Ruan Xia opened the marriage certificate. The holder is Song Tingshen. On the marriage certificate, the original owner and Song Tingshen are both wearing white shirts. The background is red. It is obviously a very festive photo, but the two of them His smile seemed to be squeezed out, which looked very awkward.
When Ruan Xia was about to close the marriage certificate, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Tingshen's birth date.
September twenty-first.
Isn't it today
Today is Song Tingshen's birthday
That's why he offered to have dinner together in the afternoon for the first time
Ruan Xia worked hard to mobilize the memory of the original owner, but it was very strange that in the past few years, Song Tingshen never seemed to take the initiative to invite the original owner to have dinner on this day.
Wang Zai pulled her, took the marriage certificate from her hand, looked at the photo on it, his little face was almost wrinkled together, and asked, "Why isn't I on it? Mom, are you secretly taking photos?" gone."
"You weren't there then."
"Then where am I?"
Ruan Xia teased him, "Where do you think you are?"
Wang Zai pursed his lips, held Ruan Xia's hand in his chubby hand, looked up at her, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "I am in my mother's heart."