Song Tingshen was right. If it wasn't for the special circumstances, Ruan Xia wouldn't want to say such bloody things in front of children.
The little fat man was very face-saving, he stepped forward and hugged Ruan Xia, then turned to his own father and said, "I'm not afraid, it's my mother who is afraid, father, we have to comfort mother, the dreams are all fake."
This little boy who is not yet four years old is really annoying. Ruan Xia made up her mind in an instant. She tried everything she could to ensure that the family of three lived well. Be sure to live well.
Song Tingshen: "..."
Ruan Xia finally looked at Song Tingshen, and this was the first time she had a direct conversation with him, "It's true that the dream is fake, but we are in City A, and we don't know the place where we live, although it's wrong to make a fuss over a dream, But I still think we need to be more careful, knowing that many things cannot be explained by science, the father of one of my classmates dreamed that a dead person took him away, and he got into a car accident within a few days."
She was too lazy to care about whether the words she said were broken or not, after all, saving her life was the most important thing at the moment.
Song Ting took a deep look at her, apparently unable to believe this statement that seriously deviates from materialism, so he kept quiet if he didn't believe it.
It is understandable for Ruan Xia not to respond. If it were her, and someone said such unlucky words to her inexplicably, she would also feel that this person was thinking too much.
Ruan Xia was a little desperate, she shouldn't have brought her child to City A.
No matter how hard the little fat man was, he couldn't respond to Ruan Xia, so the dinner ended like this.
Song Tingshen's work is almost over today. It was originally expected that he would take the plane early in the morning the day after tomorrow, but since Ruan Xia brought the child over, he asked Assistant Chen to change the ticket to a few days later.
Ruan Xia just listened to it, and when she knew that Song Tingshen would stay in City A for a few more days, she immediately said, "We'll go back tomorrow!"
If possible, she would like to take Song Tingshen and the child with her now.
Song Tingshen was talking to Assistant Chen about the ticket change, and when he heard her say that, he froze for a moment, "Why?"
Didn't she bring her children to city A to play? Come today, leave tomorrow, what kind of operation is this
Ruan Xia leaned in front of Song Tingshen and pointed to her fair face, "I'm not acclimatized, my pores are enlarged, and I'm going to have small rashes on my face, I don't want to stay for a day."
Not to mention Song Tingshen, even Assistant Chen felt helpless.
Obviously, Ruan Xia still couldn't catch up with the original owner's top quality, at least Song Tingshen was not impatient when she made such a fuss, which proved that all this was still within the range he could tolerate.
Ruan Xia's tone was also much better, "It's a trivial matter that I am not acclimatized to the environment. You haven't seen Wang Zai and you are not used to staying in City A? We will go back tomorrow. It must not be as comfortable as home outside." She thought for a while, Then he said to Assistant Chen: "There is no need to change the ticket, I will book the ticket, Assistant Chen, you don't have to worry about us."
Assistant Chen: "..."
His boss hasn't spoken yet.
Ruan Xia naturally has her own considerations. For others, this may be just a novel, but she has traveled through it now, and this is the real world for her. As long as Assistant Chen leaves Song Tingshen, there is a possibility that he will encounter a car accident. Sex will be small too.
"By the way, Assistant Chen, I checked the weather forecast. It will rain heavily from the night after tomorrow. If you want to leave, you should leave early to avoid the delay of the plane."
Assistant Chen nodded blankly. Although she thought Mrs. Song was weird, she still looked pretty good.
Song Tingshen didn't know what Ruan Xia was playing tricks on, but in front of outsiders, he would not lose face to her, so he said to his assistant: "Xiao Chen, don't worry about us, I'll give you a week's vacation, you can arrange it yourself .”
Assistant Chen gave a compliment, feeling that happiness came too quickly.
His girlfriend is in City A, so he couldn't let him go on a business trip here, so he naturally wanted to stay for a while.
Song Tingshen had no objection to going back tomorrow, and neither did the little fat man, so Ruan Xia took over the task of booking tickets, and Song Tingshen didn't bother. He felt that she should be able to do such a simple thing as booking tickets.
***
Lying on the big bed at night, Ruan Xia didn't care to enjoy the night view, the little fat man was sent over by Song Tingshen just after taking a shower.
The little fat man was only wearing a pair of underwear, and Song Tingshen told Ruan Xia, "He's hot now, put on a vest for him before going to bed, protect his stomach from catching a cold, and don't turn on the air conditioner too low."
Before Ruan Xia said anything, the little fat man had already rushed into the room, climbed onto the big bed, used the big bed as a trampoline, and had a great time jumping up and down.
This is the first time that Song Tingshen said such a long sentence to her since today, Ruan Xia sighed in his heart.
When Song Tingshen turned around and was about to go back to the room, Ruan Xia stopped him, "Song Tingshen, believe it or not, the dream I had was really realistic. Do you know why I brought my child here? It was because I I dreamed that you were in a car accident, on the way to the airport. You may think that I have a problem with my mind, but... I am really disturbed. "
Song Tingshen was expressionless, he naturally didn't believe that Ruan Xia was worried about his safety, but this also explained why Ruan Xia brought the child here, she didn't have to lie to him.
It's just that Ruan Xia will bring a child to him because of a dream
Song Tingshen was still skeptical about this matter.
In my impression, Ruan Xia is not someone who will be affected by a dream.
"What do you want me to do for your dream?" Song Tingshen asked.
Ruan Xia was also not sure whether Song Tingshen's death in the plot was artificial, so she could only say: "Just follow my arrangement. Just wait until you go back."
Song Ting looked at her deeply, but nodded, "Okay."
After Song Tingshen returned to the room, Ruan Xia also closed the door. The little fat man was lying on the bed in a charming posture, looking at her, "Mom, come and sleep with me."
Ruan Xia: "..."
The two were lying on the bed. The little fat man said something about him in the kindergarten. Ruan Xia didn't know if he listened to it. After about half an hour, there was no sound. The little fat man had already fallen asleep, and Ruan Xia covered him up Quilt, bare feet on the carpet, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Knowing the plot is certainly a cheat, but after reading books for so many years, she has come to a conclusion that the plot is irreversible.
She insists on changing the plot now, and she doesn't know if something will happen.
It wasn't until Song Tingshen appeared in front of her and talked to her lightly, that she realized that this is not a paper man, not a character in a novel, he is a real person.
Ruan Xia asked herself that she was not such a kind person, and sometimes her three views were not correct, but the education she had received over the years told her that she could not just ignore death.
Knowing that he would die, but still being indifferent, she couldn't do it.
Because of this, even though she was afraid that she would get involved with the little fat man, she still didn't leave right away.
I hope God arranged for her to become the original owner, so don't cut off her life, give her, give this family of three a chance.
I hope everything is her wishful thinking.
***
Early the next morning, Ruan Xia regained her spirits, brought the little fat man and Song Tingshen together at the door, and the three of them went to the restaurant of the hotel to have a pleasant breakfast.
She booked the ticket for the afternoon, and she still has time to take the little fat man out for a walk today.
In fact, summer is really not suitable for traveling, the sun is shining brightly, and Ruan Xia estimates that the outdoor temperature is above 40, but the official dare not announce casually, she is hot like a dog, looking sideways at Song Tingshen, he still looks calm The refreshing appearance is really infuriating. He doesn't seem to sweat much. Children are probably the least afraid of heat and cold. Even if it is so hot, the little fat man's face turns red from playing, and he is still extraordinarily excited.
Originally, she was planning to go to the amusement park, but it was summer vacation after all, and the queue was so long that there was nothing to love. In addition, the little fat man couldn't play many items now, and she and Song Tingshen were not interested, so they had to give up.
With the little fat man around, she and Song Tingshen didn't seem so embarrassed, but they both adhered to the policy of not talking when they could not speak, and treating each other in a concise and concise manner.
Ruan Xia held a small electric fan in his hand, although it was useless, it was better than nothing.
Fortunately, she was witty and didn't put on too much makeup today, otherwise she would have spent a lot of makeup with such a hot method.
Song Tingshen is much more patient than her, and it can be seen that he usually takes care of his children.
Ruan Xia has never been a mother before, and she is still a student who has just graduated. Although she can play with the little fat man, she is still not as careful as Song Ting when it comes to taking care of others.
In the afternoon, because it was not time for meals, and there were a lot of miscellaneous snacks, the three of them had no appetite.
Song Tingshen raised his hand, glanced at his watch, and finally asked, "What time is the plane? There may be traffic jams during the rush hour."
Ruan Xia froze for a moment, then shook his head, "We don't fly."
Song Ting nodded deeply, "The high-speed rail at that time, the high-speed rail station is still some distance from here."
Ruan Xia: "It's not a high-speed rail..."
Song Tingshen finally looked at her and was silent for a few seconds, "You didn't book a ticket?"
"It's booked." Ruan Xia took out her mobile phone, "I booked the train at 5:45."
She had already figured it out, Song Tingshen had a car accident on the way to the airport, and he couldn't take the plane, even though various data studies showed that the plane is the safest means of transportation, Ruan Xia was a little afraid.
Why a train
Ruan Xia has an indescribable sense of trust in the train. In her selfish heart, it doesn't matter whether it is an airplane or a high-speed rail, it is not as safe as a train!
Song Tingshen: "..."