They returned to Song Tingshen’s hometown this time mainly to rebuild the cemetery for the deceased two elders. It was the first time for Wang Zai and her to offer incense and worship to them. Early the next morning, the family of three had breakfast in the hotel. I rented a car locally and had a driver. Before coming here, Song Tingshen had already contacted the people who helped build the cemetery. Ruan Xia didn't need to worry about this, as long as she took Wangzai by her side.
Ruan Xia found out that Song Tingshen is quite good at bargaining.
Originally thought that a domineering president of his level would definitely not waste money with the National People's Congress for three to five hundred yuan, but it seems that his inherent thinking is harmful.
But she can understand that Song Tingshen is actually a poor child. As he said, since junior high school, he will go to the factory every winter and summer vacation to help earn tuition and living expenses, but how much money can a child earn? If you don't give him money, he can only use one penny as two cents. Even now, he doesn't seem to be too extravagant in his personal life.
Ruan Xia had classmates who were in the same situation as Song Tingshen before, but generally, people like this can easily become stingy and frugal, and they can't be blamed for this, after all, the living environment is like this.
Thinking about it carefully, Song Tingshen seemed to have always been very generous to her and to Ruan's father and Ruan's mother. No matter how much money he spent, he didn't even blink his eyes. He will also send her a large sum of money on time, including changing the car, and he has no objections. Such a man... is really nice.
The more you get to know Song Tingshen, the more you can discover the shining points in him other than power and wealth.
Song Tingshen turned around after negotiating the price with someone, and happened to see Ruan Xia's undisguised admiration, "..."
He walked up to her and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
Ruan Xia was not stingy with her praise of Song Tingshen, "I think you are very good, really."
He was better than the male protagonists in the novels she had read!
Most of those big trotters are from their own family background, born with a golden spoon in their mouths, and have never been treated harshly in terms of material, so they are generous, and they don’t frown when they spend a lot of money on women. Song Tingshen, in such an environment, When you grow up, you can still do this to your wife, children and family members, which is not easy.
But having said that, even if they are really rich these days, there are really not many people who are willing to be so generous to their wives and their families.
Song Tingshen didn't know why Ruan Xia suddenly praised him, he coughed twice, and hurriedly looked away, "Really? Thank you."
Ruan Xia once again felt sorry for the vision of the original owner.
The man in front of me... is really the best of the best. Of course, the word "best" here is a compliment.
Rebuilding the tombstone is not something that can be completed in a day or two. Song’s father and Song’s mother passed away relatively early, and they were not buried in a large-scale cemetery. It is backed by mountains and has a good view. However, because no one manages it, weeds nearby Overgrown, Song Tingshen borrowed a hoe from someone, and got rid of the weeds next to it with three strokes, and it looked much cleaner immediately.
The tombstones here have been there for many years, and there are no photos on them. Ruan Xia put a plastic bag on the ground and asked Wang Zai to kowtow to his grandparents.
"Wang Zai, say hello to your grandparents, they will bless you in heaven, safe and healthy."
Ruan Xia lit three more incense sticks and handed them to Wang Zai.
Wangzai knew that his grandparents were gone a long time ago. At this moment, he kowtowed three times seriously, and said in a childlike voice: "Grandpa, grandma, I am Wangzai, your precious grandson. .”
He thought for a while, then said, "I hope you will be happy in heaven!"
Wang Zai took the three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner clumsily.
He turned his head to look at Ruan Xia again, and asked curiously, "Are their ears so good? Why don't we call them?"
The world of children is always extraordinarily simple.
Ruan Xia also thought about this question, and replied: "There is no signal on the other side of heaven, and the phone can't be reached, so now we can't talk to them on the phone, but it doesn't matter, they can hear everything you say."
Wang Zai let out a wow, "The grandparents are amazing."
"Yeah, because your grandparents are great, your father is also great!"
Song Ting listened deeply to the conversation between the mother and son. He put the hoe aside and looked at the tombstone of his parents with far-reaching eyes.
He was still very young when his parents left, but no matter how young he was, he knew that no one would love him so much in the future. He could take everything he had experienced in these years as a harvest, even if his aunt's family didn't treat him well. It's not good, but think about it from another angle, if it weren't for this kind of tempering, maybe he wouldn't be where he is today.
He thought he did it, he saved up all the stones thrown at him by life, and finally used those stones to build a house and gave his wife and children a shelter from the wind and rain.
Now that he is in his thirties, he has his own family and children, and his parents should feel at ease in heaven.
Song Ting looked deeply at Ruan Xia, she was bowing to her parents' tombstone, she didn't know what she was muttering in her mouth, listened carefully, it seemed to be related to Wang Zai, and she seemed to be praying for his parents to bless Wang Zai in good health.
He couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. He could calmly accept what his aunt's family did. He really shouldn't be harsh on the women who bore children for him. Let the past few years go. It's worse than before. What matters is the present, not the future, isn't it
Originally, Song Tingshen was very tolerant towards himself. Ruan Xia was the mother of his child and gave birth to a child for him. He had never been harsh on her.
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After coming down from the mountain, it was already noon, Ruan Xia excitedly proposed in the car, "Let's go have a big meal now, I treat you!"
Thinking of the extra 100,000 yuan from Kali, Ruan Xia was very happy. Although she was already a little rich woman from the time she traveled to become the original owner, she would still be happy for this kind of income.
"Then mom, let's eat KFC and Pizza Hut!"
Before Ruan Xia said anything, Song Tingshen gently pinched his ears, "This is not a big meal, we will take this opportunity to kill your mother hard today."
"I just want to eat Pizza Hut, I just want to eat KFC!"
In the hearts of children, Pizza Hut is a big meal. No French steak, Michelin star or seafood feast can compare to Pizza Hut and KFC.
Wang Zai insisted on eating Pizza Hut, Ruan Xia could only show regret and said to Song Tingshen: "President Song, I'm sorry, your son insists on eating Pizza Hut, I can't hold him back, what a pity."
Song Ting said without changing his face: "It's okay, my big meal can be saved until night."
Does this mean he killed her
Well, well, Ruan Xia can only agree, who said that he gave her the one hundred thousand yuan.
Although this place is not as prosperous as God’s, there are still things that should be there. A family of three came to the shopping mall in the city center. There are many restaurants here, such as KFC and Pizza Hut, which can be seen everywhere.
Ruan Xia doesn't really want to eat Pizza Hut, but Wang Zai loves it, either Pizza Hut or KFC. The two adults weighed it up and decided to choose Pizza Hut. After all, Pizza Hut has other staple foods to choose from besides pizza.
Now is the time to eat, and there are quite a few people at Pizza Hut. Fortunately, there are still seats at this moment.
"Just after dinner, I'll take you to the shopping mall." Ruan Xia looked around the surrounding environment, "I saw that there are quite a lot of brands in the shopping malls here, and it's autumn now. Wangzai's clothes last year must be the same this year." I can't wear it anymore, I have to buy some new clothes for him, and by the way, I also need to buy a few pairs of shoes... "
She counted on her fingers which clothes she wanted to buy for Wang Zai, and even said that if she came across the right ones, she could also prepare cotton clothes. After all, the weather can change at any time, and children grow up fast, and last year's clothes won't be able to wear this year. She also likes to make Wang Zai look extra handsome.
Song Ting was in a deep trance for a while, he rarely saw Ruan Xia like this, it can be said that he had never seen it before.
Now she is more and more like a real mother, she will worry about the child's clothes are not enough, and she will also worry about whether the child is warm or not, she will not be like this before.
It was obvious that what she said were ordinary household things, but Song Ting listened deeply to her ears, but there was a long-lost sense of warmth.
After all, although he said that he has accepted the formal marriage with Ruan Xia, but in his heart, he is also longing for a truly warm family.
"Socks, autumn clothes, long trousers, pajamas and so on are probably also bought. After doing the math, there are quite a lot of things to buy." Ruan Xia said, looking at Song Tingshen again, "You have to buy some clothes, after all, There are entertainments outside, so you can't always wear a few sets of clothes, but I don't think there are any men's clothing stores here, if you don't buy them today, I will buy them for you when I return to the imperial capital."
As for herself!
Hey Hey!
Then there are more things to buy! Windbreaker, dress, high heels, boots, silk scarf! Nothing less! I don't know how many cosmetic counters there are here, ah, thinking about it this way, I really want to buy everything! Want to move the mall home!
Thinking of going shopping when she is full, Ruan Xia can hardly hold back herself. Sure enough, there is nothing more exciting than shopping, especially if there is no shortage of money.
Ruan Xia held her face and sighed, "It's nice to have money."
Song Tingshen laughed dumbfounded, "You are really not vulgar at all when you say that."
"of course."