Jing City's climate was relatively dry, and this was a heating district. The wind outside was bitterly cold, but inside the house, it was as warm as spring.
Song Yuan bought several humidifiers in one go to work together, and only then did she feel less dry.
When she got up, Rong Ting had already started practicing calligraphy.
Song Yuan stretched in the living room and pretended to say casually, "It's so dry here, isn't it? I feel like I'm about to have a nosebleed. "
Rong Ting put down the brush in his hand and moved his wrist before saying, "Really? I think it's all the same. When I was there, the house was also heated every day. "
He miscalculated.
"Don't you think there's a lot of dust in Jing City?" Although Song Yuan had settled in Jing City, she was used to staying in her hometown and was not very used to coming to Jing City.
"It's okay."
Sigh, this child was not easy to fool. Song Yuan was too lazy to beat around the bush and went straight to the point. "That, Gugu, I think that since we're unfamiliar with this place, why don't we go back?"
She felt that she could not stay in Jing City any longer, but she still had to ask for Rong Ting's opinion.
Was it really good for the child to change places frequently?
It wasn't easy for him to adapt to life here, and he also made new friends in the organization.
Rong Ting looked at her in surprise. "Why do you want to go back? Haven't we already discussed it?"
"Yes. Mother is very lonely here. My relatives and friends are not here. Sometimes I miss home. "
So it's like that …
Rong Ting was deep in thought. He walked in front of Song Yuan, pulled her hand, and whispered, "I'm fine with anything. Mother, you can decide. "
"Why are you so obedient?" Song Yuan was a little touched. "I wasn't as obedient as you when I was young."
"I know that all the choices and decisions mother makes are for my own good." The more Rong Ting understood this era, the more he knew what his mother had given up for him.
"Yes!" Song Yuan squatted down and held him in her arms. She stroked his head with her right hand and said in a gentle and firm tone, "Yes, Mom only wants Gugu to grow up happily and healthily."
Rong Ting trusted her so much. She thought that in the past five years, he must have lived like a prince. He was really above everyone else. In fact, she did not have any feelings for him before this. His love for her was purely a child's love for his mother. As for real feelings, there was not much. Feelings could only be cultivated through time.
However, he still trusted her wholeheartedly and never doubted her. This kind of unreserved trust, perhaps in the eyes of many mothers, was deserved. However, she had been absent from his life for a few years, yet she was still able to gain his trust. She was especially moved.
Trust should be mutual. She couldn't think of everything for him just because she was his mother and not give him the right to choose and know.
Song Yuan had already decided to tell the truth to Gugu, but she had not thought of how to say it. Her mind was in a mess.
At noon, Song Yuan received a message from her good friend Xie Ya: "Yuanyuan, I heard something! Ji Junpei rejected an invitation from a big company here. Yesterday, when we all had lunch together, he said that he wanted to go to the capital to develop his career! "
Song Yuan slowly typed three question marks and sent them over.
Xie Ya: "We all know that he did it for you! However, Yuanyuan, don't worry. I'm not on his side. I didn't even give him your address when he asked me. Although I don't know what happened between the two of you, I'm a little angry when I think about how he made you suffer in the cold for so many years. "
"You're right. I have a lot of things to do now. These few days, I've been so worried that I've lost a lot of hair. I really don't have the energy to deal with him."
Xie Ya: "Aye, I understand. When we were having lunch together, there was a senior who was blaming you. She said that you had let Ji Junpei down. Aye, I almost quarreled with her. Ji Junpei didn't say anything. I don't know if he thinks the same. Anyway, he didn't speak up for you at that time. It was quite a loss of good impression. "
If it was in the past, Song Yuan would definitely be angry. However, with such a big matter in front of her, this became a trivial matter that was not worth her anger.
However, why did Ji Junpei want to come to the capital?
She really couldn't figure it out. At noon, when Rong Ting took a nap, she was still thinking about this matter. Song Haiping was making tea. Seeing that she was absent-minded, she waved her hand to call her.
Song Yuan could only accompany Song Haiping to drink tea.
"Is there something you're unhappy about?" Song Haiping glanced at her. "Is it because of Rong Ting's dad? Aye, it's not a big deal. There's no need. There's really no need. "
"No, Dad, I have a friend …"
"You're still acting like this with Dad? You're the friend, right? "
Song Yuan looked slightly embarrassed. "Okay, I used to know a senior in university. At that time, I quite liked him, but he went abroad to study. These few years, we've been maintaining a neutral relationship. Now that he's back, it seems like he wants to pursue me, but I don't like him anymore. Others say that he rejected a very good job for me and wants to come to the capital to develop his career … I don't even know what he's thinking."
If Ji Junpei had one-tenth of his current ability, she would have been together with him long ago.
Song Haiping chuckled, "Just this? Is it worth it? Yuanyuan, this man is more rational when he thinks about things. His coming to the capital definitely has something to do with you, but you're definitely not the most important reason. Is the senior you're talking about surnamed Ji? "
"Dad, how did you know!"
"Dad knows everything. Didn't you often go out to eat with him back then? I saw it once. I was also very afraid that you'd be deceived by that poor boy, so I got someone to investigate." Song Haiping had a strong desire to live and quickly added, "Of course, Dad didn't want to spy on you. People's hearts are sinister, so Dad has to consider more. I know everything about you and him, and so does your mother."
"Ah, Mom knows too!"
Song Yuan was shocked. She had always thought that she had hidden it well.
"Yuanyuan, Dad hopes that you can find someone with similar conditions. This Ji Junpei's family background is a little ordinary, but he's not bad himself. He's very capable and has a very strong self-esteem. Of course, it's a good thing for a man to have self-esteem, but if it's too much, you'll be sad in the future. Whether it's Ji Junpei or Rong Ting's father, I don't think they're suitable for you. "
Song Yuan felt awkward and awkward. "We were talking so nicely. Why did you mention him?"
"I wanted to pour cold water on you." Song Haiping straightened his face. "Don't fall into his trap so easily just because he's good-looking. If that Xie guy doesn't have any ulterior motives, I'll take his surname!"
"That Ji guy isn't very good, but that Xie guy isn't any good either."
Song Yuan panicked. "Dad, keep your voice down! Gugu is still here. What if he hears you? "
"Nothing." Song Haiping snorted softly, but he didn't scold him.
When Rong Ting woke up from his afternoon nap, Song Yuan sent him to learn Taekwondo and English. The other children's bags were filled with snacks, but he only had a thermos flask and two small bottles of Yakult in his bag.
The afternoon sun was just right. Song Yuan held Rong Ting's hand as they walked on the road.
"Gugu, do you still remember your English name?"
"I remember, Lance." Rong Ting expressed his confusion. "Teacher Hai Lun is from China, and so are our classmates. We all have our own names. Why do we have an English name?"
"Maybe it's better this way?"
Rong Ting puffed up his face. "I don't like this English name. I don't even know who I'm calling."
"You've also learned some simple words recently. Don't you always brag that you have a photographic memory? Then let me test you. "Song Yuan pointed to a tree by the roadside." What's the English word for tree? "
“Tree。”
Song Yuan tested some simple questions again. Rong Ting was able to answer almost all of them very quickly. This made her a little surprised. She was not considered smart. Her grades had been so-so since she was young. How could her son be so smart?! Looking at him now, he had the potential to be a top student!
"This world is very big. There are many countries. Everyone has different skin colors, languages, and religious beliefs. Gugu, Mom will take you to see a wider world in the future. "
"A wider world?" Rong Ting was at a loss for once.
"Yes, you may not understand now. In your eyes, this world is as big as the Daye Dynasty. In fact, it's not. There's always someone better than you." Song Yuan felt that this topic was a little too far. "Okay, let's not talk about this. I'll continue to test you. What does' I love you 'mean?"
"Teacher Hai Lun didn't teach me," Rong Ting said very calmly. "Mother, tell me what it means. I'll remember it."
This wasn't taught?
Song Yuan said, "I love you. It means I love you. "
"Is that so?" Rong Ting secretly concealed his smile. "I'll remember it."
Mother, I love you too.
When Song Yuan came back to her senses, she realized that she had been tricked by Rong Ting!!
Where did this brat learn this from? She felt that her IQ was not enough to deal with this brat!
Could it be that all the children who grew up in the palace were so smart and two-faced?!
Hurry up and return her soft and adorable son to her!
Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the institution. Song Yuan reminded him like before, "Gugu, you have to get along well with your classmates. If there's anything you don't understand, you have to ask the teacher. The sweat-blocking cloth is in your bag. If you sweat, ask the teacher to block it for you. Otherwise, you'll catch a cold and cough.
Also … "Before she could finish, Rong Ting helplessly said," Drink more water. There's some in the thermos. If my classmates give me snacks to eat, even if I don't want to eat, I have to say thank you. "
"Every time you say thank you to someone, you can write it down in your notebook. When you get home, Mother will give you a thumbs up. Every time you say sorry to someone, Mother will give you two thumbs up."
After Rong Ting rushed into the institution as if he was running for his life, Song Yuan was still thinking, was she really too long-winded?
But she really wanted to talk to him more.
When she turned around and was about to go home, she saw a familiar person on the side of the road.
The winter sun was very bright. Yung Heng stood calmly under a tree. His hands were casually placed in his coat pockets, and he was looking in her direction.
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