Rong Ting was a very stubborn child. He was stubborn. He was more timid than a cow. He was noisy about going home. Song Haiping thought he was uncomfortable and borrowed a thermometer from the front desk. But he really couldn't hold him back, so he had to pack up and check out to go home.

Rong Ting sat in the back seat with a look that no one wanted to deal with.

Song Haiping started the car helplessly, and still scolded him. "I owed your mother and I owed you in my last life. Then you came to collect debts with me. I drove here for two hours and got a hot spring. I'm just going to go home, what's wrong with you, ah, what's wrong with you, let me hear you. "

Rong Ting didn't want to talk at all. He just looked out the car window, his claws still clasped, as if he was holding his breath.

He doesn't get angry very often, most of the time he is annoyed, this is the first time he has darkened his face. Song Haiping wanted to know what happened to him, but he refused to reveal a word, which was really a headache.

"Forget it, I won't say you anymore, go home and let your mom clean up you."

Rong Ting snorted softly and shook his head anxiously, trying to shake the picture seen today from his mind.

Rong Hong did not find Rong Ting. He ate a meal absent-mindedly, but as a man, it was impossible for him to lose the face of a young woman who had no resentment against him. The only good news is that he is a dumb person now. He doesn't need to respond to others. If he likes to listen, he closes his ears.

Yu Yayi also disliked blind dates. When she grew up abroad, she disapproved of the parents' domestic marriage, but just followed her father and saw Rong Hong a little bit.

Of course, she never thought that it would be too annoying to immediately become a boyfriend and girlfriend with each other and then get married.

Her dad was persuading her, both inside and outside the word, how good he was. He was the first person in the rich second generation in Beijing. As long as she married him, how much benefit the company could bring to the family.

It's boring.

Having dinner with a handsome guy of this level is also pleasing to her.

As for other things, she hasn't had negative contact yet, and she doesn't want to consider that much.

"Mr. Xie, your hair is dyed, it's cool. I just want to dye white hair, but my parents and my mother definitely don't agree. In fact, I think your black hair may look better."

"Mr. Xie, how tall are you? It should be one meter eight. My father has one meter eight. You look taller than him. Is it because there is no beer belly?"

Yu Yayi had a meal with Rong Hong, even though he knew that the other party could not speak because of psychological problems, he couldn't help but regret.

She doesn't like this kind of iceberg, she is not a masochist, and she has to post it in front of a man, but just willing to be patient with him looking handsome.

It seems that he is not interested in her either. No, he hasn't even looked at her since he met.

She also does not like this blind man who does not know how to appreciate her beauty.

"Mr. Xie, do you already have a girlfriend?" Yu Yayi asked curiously.

Rong Hong raised his head and glanced at her, giving the first response today, he nodded.

Yu Yayi deliberately covered her mouth, "So you can hear me"

"But if you have a girlfriend, you still come out for a blind date. This is scumbag." Yu Yayi put his hands on his cheeks. "Your girlfriend will be upset if you know. Anyway, if my boyfriend goes on a blind date with another woman, I would probably break up with him Of course, you can rest assured, I won't say it. "

Even if Yu Yayi had a little bit of thought about Rong Hong before, when he heard that he had a girlfriend, he had no idea whatsoever.

She doesn't have such a heavy taste and will be interested in men with owners.

"Then I leave first, you don't have to pay, the manager knows who I am, I must have ordered the waiter." Yu Yayi took the bag and looked at him again, "Bye bye I will help you keep secret, but I I ’ll tell my dad that I did n’t look after you. This is the remuneration I ask you, do n’t you mind? ”

Rong Huan didn't look at her and continued to eat.

Boring. Yu Yayi stepped on a small high heel and left the restaurant happily.

The waiters in the restaurant are very dignified. Rong Hong raised his hand and stroked, and the waiter hurried forward.

Rong Hong turned the menu, pointed to a cake in the dessert area, and signaled that he wanted this.

When the waiter saw that he had finished eating, and the young lady had left, he tentatively asked, "Will you eat here or take it out?"

"Packaging." Rong Hong really doesn't like to compare with others, so it would seem stupid.

He didn't like to eat sweets, but just when he was looking at the menu, he accidentally saw this cream cake, remembering that year when she was pregnant, everyone said sour and hot daughter, but she loved sweets, and once he Without the eunuch's reminder, come quietly, walk to the door of the palace, and hear her losing her temper, complaining to the maid of the house "why there is no cake here, I really want to eat the cake and I want to go crazy"

The maiden asked her what the cake was.

She described it like this: "The cake is very sweet, with a layer of white cream on it, it's soft, and by the way, there is a little bit of red jam on the cream. It's so delicious. I really want to eat it, sweet, fragrant. It ’s fragrant. I do n’t know what the cake is made of, except that there are eggs and flour ”

Later, he asked the person in the royal dining room to make the cake in her mouth, which was probably not successful, and she was not so happy.

Now seeing the pictures on this menu, it seems like what she described. He originally wanted to pack one, but then thought that Rong Ting was still at home, saying "pack two."

"it is good."

Song Yuan was still playing the game, and when I heard the door open, I came out of the room and saw that Rong Ting and Song Haiping were both back. I was surprised and asked, "Aren't you going to spend the night at the resort? Why are you back again? come back"

Speaking of this incident, Song Haiping got angry and pointed at Rong Ting helplessly and said, "Your son, he is not ordinary grind. He will come back somehow. I told him everything and he refused. Listen, see if he is uncomfortable. He doesn't have a cough or fever anyway. "

Song Yuan squatted down, reached out and tried his forehead. "It's true that I don't have a fever. Isn't it the first time I'm uncomfortable in a hot spring?"

"Who knows?" Song Haiping said, "I called and asked an acquaintance doctor on my way home. The doctor said that nothing was fine, just rest well. But I still have to watch it tonight, just because he has a fever."

"Children don't seem to be suitable for hot springs." Song Yuan was still very distressed, and pulled him to sit on the sofa. "I'm thirsty, should I drink some water?"

Rong Ting shook his head. "My mother, I'm not thirsty."

He didn't have the right tone when he spoke, and he wasn't usually happy.

"Well, I have something to do temporarily. I have to go there. I may not return at night. You remember to lock the doors and windows." Song Haiping didn't change his slippers, so he was ready to leave. Just before leaving, he didn't forget to say to Rong Ting, "You have such a tight mouth, you do n’t want to tell me something, you always want to tell your mother, you ’re six years old, do n’t let your mother Follow the blind and worry, you know? "

"Well." Rong Ting answered dullly.

After Song Haiping left, Song Yuan was not assured. He took a thermometer to measure his temperature, but he did not have a fever.

"Coo, what's wrong with you, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Rong Ting shook his head and nodded again. "Mother, I haven't figured out something yet. I'll tell you when I think about it."

He would not hide this from his mother-in-law. In that case, the mother-in-law would be too pathetic. What he said and what he promised would not lie to the mother, even if he lied to the world, but he had to understand a little time.

Seeing his seriousness and seriousness, Song Yuan was amused, and nodded after he laughed, "Well, Mom will always be your most faithful listener."

Rong Ting was really in a bad mood, and she bowed her head. "Mother, I want to practice some characters."

"Don't you say it's uncomfortable? Take a day off today and practice tomorrow."

"I want to write today."

Song Yuan could only promise, "Well then, just practice for a while."

Her son is too self-disciplined. Sometimes she feels that he is not a child. If she was so conscious and diligent as he was when she was a kid, she might have learned to dominate.

However, she could not be considered a school tyrant, and her son became a school tyrant, so if rounded up, she is also a school tyrant.

Rong Ting came to the desk, and there were pens and inks on the table. He picked up a writing brush.

It's messy in my head. He was so confused that he didn't know what was right and what was wrong.

Is the father surely right?

Won't the father do wrong

Why did the mother-in-law marry the father and the emperor and why did she leave?

There are too many things he can't figure out. He cannot pretend to be stupid.

He suddenly remembered the painful and depressed cry of Teacher Helen and the wedding ring she had taken off.

He closed his eyes and said to himself, Rong Ting, you can make a correct judgment, you can distinguish right from wrong, as long as you are willing.

Rong Ting took a deep breath and wrote two large characters on the rice paper in front of him.

Quiet

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