The more important dinner that Song Tingshen talked about, I am afraid even Assistant Chen would not have thought that it would be with Ruan Xia and Wang Zai.
Ruan Xia has booked a restaurant with a good reputation in the city. Fortunately, today is a working day, so it is not a problem to book a small box. Considering that there are children there, the food is also inclined to light Cantonese cuisine.
Seeing Song Tingshen coming out of the elevator, Wang Zai said excitedly, "Dad is coming out! I saw it!"
Ruan Xia knew that the relationship between the father and son was good, so she opened the car door, and Wang Zai got out of the car quickly, and rushed into Song Tingshen's arms with his short legs like a small cannonball. Song Tingshen hugged him, The father and son did not know what they said, and their expressions were very happy.
The more they see their relationship getting better, Ruan Xia is more grateful for her decision at that time, Song Tingshen is really alive, whether it is for her or for Wang Zai.
Song Tingshen hugged Wangzai and came towards the car. He opened the door and sat in. Wangzai is a little bit against sitting in child safety seats. In his opinion, this is for children, and he is already four years old. Yes, I'm about to go to middle shift soon, why do I still have to sit here
"Father, I don't want to sit here..." Wang Zai twisted his fat body, determined to fight for his rights.
Song Tingshen is a loving father, but he is a strict father on many issues of principle, "No."
He forced Wangzai to sit in the child seat and put on the seat belt, which made him very satisfied.
Wang Zai was dissatisfied, "Other children in our class don't take this car."
"That's because their parents have too much heart." On this kind of issue, Ruan Xia and Song Tingshen are naturally on the united front. Wang Zi, "Mom and Dad are thinking about your safety. Do you want Mom and Dad to be distracted and worry about you while driving? Wang Zi, other things can be discussed, but this matter can't."
Wang Zai snorted, "Then when can I not sit here."
"It depends."
Wangzai: "..."
Song Ting touched Wang Zai's little head deeply, "Your mother is right, you have to listen to what your mother says."
Wang Zai pouted, "Mom and Dad are having a good time now, you all criticize me."
Children's ability to express is really limited, but both Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia know what Wang Zai's words mean.
"Playing well" in his mouth means "good relationship".
Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia didn't refute these remarks, the two adults changed the subject at the same time, and said in unison: "Is Wang Zai happy in kindergarten today?"
Sure enough, Wang Zai's attention was easily diverted, and he immediately began to share with his parents some small things in the kindergarten today.
He danced and narrated, Ruan Xia was driving, and occasionally listened, Song Tingshen listened patiently, and when Wang Zai needed a response, he was unambiguous.
"Mom, did you get 100 points in the exam today?" Wang Zai didn't have many things in his little head, but he still remembered that his mother had an exam today, so he asked with concern after thinking about it.
Ruan Xia was driving the car to the parking lot, Song Tingshen didn't want her to be distracted, so he took the initiative to answer for her: "Mom performed really well today, she got 100 points and won the first place, so we have dinner outside today to help mom celebrate. "
The focus of Wang Zai's attention is obviously very strange. Even Song Tingshen, who has been with him for four years, can't understand his current thinking mode. Just like this moment, he asked: "How did Dad know?"
Song Ting was taken aback for a moment, "Mom called Dad."
Sure enough, Wang Zai got jealous and groaned twice, "Mom calls Dad, but she doesn't call me."
Is that the point
Obviously in the mind of a child, that's the point.
After getting off the car, Ruan Xia promised again and again that she would definitely call him in the future and never forget him again, so Wang Zai was satisfied.
He hugged Ruan Xia's neck and asked, "Mom, are you with Dad or with me?"
Ruan Xia had no choice but to say, "Be good with you, and be good with Dad, can't you?"
Do children get jealous in the first place, even if that person is their father
"No, you have to be the best with me, and Dad has to be in the back." Xiaopang Zai really wanted to be the number one in his mother's heart, and he didn't want to be the second.
Song Tingshen: "..."
Although Wangzai got a little jealous because of this incident, he soon forgot it. The family of three happily ate a meal. He finished all the char siu on the plate. He likes meat very much, but not vegetables. The meat and lotus root arms on his body really didn't wrong him at all.
After eating, Ruan Xia saw that there was a fruit supermarket opposite the restaurant, but there was no parking space on the side of the street at this point, so she said that she would drive home after buying some fruit.
Neither Song Tingshen nor Wang Zai had any objections, and Ruan Xia didn't need to speak up. As a man, of course he had to consciously go over and help carry things.
Usually when crossing the sidewalk, Song Tingshen would hold Wangzai in his arms. Although Wangzai was very good, he was a child after all. It happened to be a green light for pedestrians. When Song Tingshen was holding Wangzai and was about to walk across the street, Wangzai Suddenly he beat Song Tingshen's arm with his small fist...
Song Ting said warmly: "What's wrong?"
Wang Zai pointed to Ruan Xia who was at the side, and said, "Father is holding Mommy, crossing the road is dangerous."
Ruan Xia hurriedly said, "It's good for mom to be with dad."
Wang Zai got angry, and emphasized again, like a little adult, he said seriously: "Crossing the road is dangerous, Dad is holding Mom's hand!"
When Ruan Xia was still thinking about how to fool her, Song Tingshen suddenly took her hand. There seemed to be a thin layer of calluses on his palm, and she was stunned by the warm touch.
Song Tingshen held Wangzai in one hand and led her in the other. He walked across the street calmly without looking sideways.
Ruan Xia stared at him blankly, then looked down at the hands that were holding each other. For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she couldn't even remember what she wanted to say.
what does he mean
Ruan Xia was dizzy until he let go of her hand and the family of three walked into the fruit supermarket.
On the one hand, she wanted to convince herself not to be sentimental. After all, she had to cross the road at that time. Song Tingshen didn't want to waste time, so she held her hand under Wang Zai's urging...
But on the other hand, because of women's intuition, it seems that it is not the same thing.
Do you want to be affectionate for a while
Ruan Xia barely regained her composure, thinking, it's not that she has never been in a relationship, even if she really had a little ambiguity with Song Tingshen, she shouldn't be confused. With such a psychological construction, she began to carefully choose fruits, Song Tingshen Very consciously took out the wallet and swiped the card to pay the bill.
Fortunately, Song Tingshen was carrying a fruit bag in his hand. When he went back to the parking lot, Wang Zai didn't ask him to hold Ruan Xia anymore. After all, he could see that his father had no hands to hold his mother.
Ruan Xia followed him, looking at his tall and straight body. It was not completely dark at the moment, and the light shining on him couldn't tell whether it was the residual sunset or street lamps, making him look like he came out of a movie The characters are average.
Song Jinli is really disturbing.
He himself didn't know how calm and composed he was, but she was in a mess because of holding hands once. This was not good, and it seemed that she was too weak.
What Ruan Xia didn't know was that Song Tingshen was not as calm as he showed.
He didn't know why he suddenly went to hold her hand. Even he himself couldn't find a reason strong enough to convince him. It was probably a long-lost impulse. There was no reason, just wanting to do it.
In his more than 30 years of life, he had to consider the overall situation in everything he did, and he didn't dare to take a wrong step. At this moment, he didn't want to think about the consequences of doing so, and didn't want to think about whether he would regret it when he woke up tomorrow morning.
On the way back, thanks to Wang Zai, a small talker, the sudden reduction in the conversation between Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia was not so abrupt.
This little guy still doesn't know how strange the atmosphere between his parents is.
In the world of adults, everything has to consider face. Ruan Xiaduo wanted to ask Song Tingshen loudly, why did he hold her hand
But this kind of plot, this kind of questioning, has gradually disappeared even in current idol dramas... It can be seen that even the public will not pay much for such a plot, and it will appear too naive.
"Mom, do you want to go to work every day like Dad!" Wang Zai asked suddenly.
Ruan Xia hurriedly returned to her senses, "En..." She paused, although she didn't name her name, the next sentence was Song Tingshen who asked, "Well, there shouldn't be any problem with that company, right?"
Song Ting looked at the back of her head deeply, "I asked my assistant to check it. There is no problem at present. You can try it. If you are not happy at work, you can resign at any time."
Ruan Xia was relieved a lot after hearing Song Tingshen's words. In fact, she also thought about it later. Maybe the company's humanistic feelings are like this. They are warm and polite to everyone, and Song Tingshen is also quite well-connected. Since he said there is no problem, then At least there are no major problems on the surface, and she wants to give it a try, just like he said, if it's not suitable, she can just resign.
"When I get paid..." Ruan Xia thought for a while, "It should be November, and I will buy coats for you and Wang Zai."
Although she has a lot of money now, if she is paid and uses the money she earns to buy things for the father and son, it will feel different.
Song Ting smiled deeply, "Okay."