On this day, Song Yuan was going to bring Rong Ting to the kindergarten for an interview. This was an opportunity that Chen Linjing had worked hard to get. Whether it was Song Yuan or Rong Ting, they were going all out. These few days, they had been training for the interview. Song Yuan felt that her brain cells were not enough. This was just kindergarten. What would they do in primary school, middle school, and high school? It was too difficult to be a parent these days.
Rong Ting had secretly lamented. He had thought that the imperial examinations were already very cruel. He did not expect that in his mother's hometown, even a school where young children gathered together, the admission requirements were so high …
"Education must start from a child's age!" Song Haiping sent them to the kindergarten. He was also very nervous today. In the past, Song Yuan had not made them worry when she was young. Twenty years ago, the kindergarten fees were very low, and the interest classes were not popular.
"The child is too pitiful." Song Yuan had always been a bad teammate. When Song Haiping and Rong Ting were cheering for the child, she jumped out at the wrong time and sighed. "Fortunately, I've already graduated from university. I'm free!"
"Who said you're free? Your hard days are still ahead."
Song Yuan: "…"
The environment of the kindergarten was very good. Song Yuan had specially bought new clothes for today's interview.
The parents and children's interviews were separated. Song Yuan guessed the interviewer's questions correctly. Until the interviewer asked the last question, "What kind of person do you want him to be?"
Song Yuan naturally would not drop the ball at this juncture. She had already thought of her answer before coming. It was the kind of answer that could not be wrong.
Her true thoughts seemed to be that she wanted Rong Ting to be a person who would not regret the past.
When they came out of the classroom, Rong Ting's interview had also ended. He was expressionless. Although he had always been like this, Song Yuan could still feel that he was not very happy.
She held his hand and walked in the kindergarten, asking softly, "What's wrong? Was the interview too difficult? "
She had heard that … children who came to apply for the middle class had to at least master a certain number of words.
Rong Ting had not been learning English for a long time. In terms of English proficiency, he might not even be able to compete with the children in this class. It could only be said that children nowadays were too amazing.
"Yes," Rong Ting lowered his head, looking very dejected. "I don't think my performance was very good."
"That's all …" Song Yuan comforted him. "It's okay. Don't take this interview too seriously. Just treat it as a valuable experience. In the future, there will be a lot of exams in your life, such as mid-term exams, final exams, junior high, junior high, college entrance exams. There are too many. When you grow up, you won't even remember this interview."
Rong Ting still took it to heart and whispered, "I'm the Crown Prince. I've always been the best."
Even the stern Imperial Father said that he had extraordinary talent, and so did the Grand Tutor.
"You don't have to be the best. Isn't it too salty for me to teach you like this?" Song Yuan burst into laughter and pinched his chubby paw. "That's what I think. It's also an advantage to admit that others are better than you. There's always someone better than you. If you really think that you're smarter and better than everyone else in the world, will you become a headstrong and self-opinionated person?"
"Today, the interviewer asked me a question. She asked me what kind of person I want my child to be in the future …"
Rong Ting finally struggled out of his decadence. He raised his head and looked at her curiously, wanting to hear her answer.
"I hope that you can be an honest person. I also hope that you can be a person who will not regret the past. What about you? What kind of mother do you want me to be? "Song Yuan wanted to divert his attention. They rarely talked about such profound issues.
"I hope that you can be yourself."
The two walked out of the kindergarten. When Song Yuan heard this answer, she could not help but be stunned. She stopped and looked at him.
Rong Ting was held by her. He raised his head and finally had a smile on his face. "I originally wanted Imperial Mother to be a happy mother. But after thinking about it, the Grand Tutor once said that the most difficult and difficult thing for a person to live in the world is to be themselves. Although I don't understand what he means, the Grand Tutor is very knowledgeable. What he said should be right. "
"En!"
With such a small interlude, Rong Ting temporarily put away his sense of defeat.
In order to divert Rong Ting's attention, Song Yuan had him learn swimming in advance. Summer was usually the peak period for learning swimming. In winter, there were not many children learning swimming. Song Yuan could be considered to have picked up a loophole. With the help of the neighbor's mother, she contacted a swimming coach. This kind of coach was very busy in the summer and had to take care of several children a day. Now, the coach only needed to teach Rong Ting wholeheartedly. Song Yuan believed that he would definitely learn faster.
Song Yuan's enthusiasm for this matter was shown by buying equipment for Rong Ting.
The children's swimming trunks were too cute!
Song Yuan stood in the children's section of the swimwear shop. The little girls' swimwear was too cute!! There were Little Strawberries and Little Bees. This kind of swimwear was so cute once it was miniature.
The little boys' swimwear was much more monotonous. Song Yuan was not willing to take a second look.
"Gugu, come in! You can choose for yourself! "
Rong Ting was still standing at the door, struggling internally.
In the end, he could not persuade Song Yuan. His steps were slower than a snail's and he finally moved to her side.
"Do you want blue or black?" Song Yuan asked him, "Oh right, you also want to buy a swimming cap and swimming goggles. Why don't you choose for yourself? I don't know what you like."
"Mother," Rong Ting lowered his voice. Fortunately, the shop assistant did not follow them. "Do I really have to wear this to learn how to swim? Won't I be completely naked? "
"How is this completely naked? You're wearing swimming trunks."
Rong Ting did not say anything.
"Listen, you're not afraid of water. It's best if you learn how to swim. Moreover, the coach I hired for you is a man. "
"But …"
"But what?" Song Yuan directly decided to buy two pairs of swimming trunks for him and put them in the shopping basket. "You don't have an eight-pack. No one will stare at you."
"What's an eight-pack?"
"It's something you don't have."
"Then does Father have it?"
Song Yuan put the swimming cap on his head and said angrily, "I guess not!"
There was a hotel near the community with a swimming pool. There were not many people there. The hotel manager and Song Haiping were acquaintances, so they could go swimming after greeting him and paying.
The temperature of the hotel's swimming pool was just right. When Rong Ting first went there once or twice, he was very embarrassed and didn't know where to put his hands. He was afraid that if others looked at him, he would suffer a great loss. The first time was unfamiliar, and the second time was familiar. Slowly, he became more relaxed.
Song Yuan felt that she should not waste resources. The second time she went, she brought her own swimsuit.
On the way to the hotel, the mother and son received a call from Yung Heng. He was honest and trustworthy. He did not come to see Rong Ting many times. It had been a week since the last time he called. If he called every day and came to visit every day, not only would Song Haiping chase him away, but even Song Yuan would have to move immediately.
There were not many people in the hotel's swimming pool today. Most of the guests would choose to go to the hot springs.
The swimming coach was very young, in his twenties. However, according to him, he would be a father in a few months. After two contacts, Song Yuan felt that the coach was a good person. Rong Ting also said that the coach was a down-to-earth person. He rarely praised others.
The first time, the coach brought his wife to the hotel's buffet.
The coach's wife was a very cute girl. Song Yuan got along well with her. However, she was not an exception. When she saw Rong Ting, she asked him if it was a boy or a girl in her stomach.
Rong Ting was not as cold as before. However, he still said that he did not have X-ray vision. How could he know if it was a boy or a girl in her stomach?
After Rong Ting went into the water today, Song Yuan went to the changing room to change into her swimsuit.
As soon as she left, Yung Heng came.
Rong Ting obviously did not have any outstanding talent in swimming. He was like a landlubber in the swimming pool. When he saw that his father had come, he was a little embarrassed.
"Where's your mother?" Yung Heng asked him.
"She …" Rong Ting reacted in time. Fortunately, he did not say that he was reporting to his father. "She went to the changing room. She should be out soon. "
Why did she go to the changing room?
Before he could ask the question, Song Yuan walked in from outside. She had a large white bath towel draped over her body, revealing her fair and straight calves.
When Song Yuan saw Yung Heng coming over, she walked in front of him and took the initiative to greet him. "Hi, you just arrived, right?"
"Yes."
"There are seats over there. I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going into the water too."
Before Yung Heng could react, Song Yuan threw the bath towel on the seat to the side and immediately went into the water.
Song Yuan's swimsuit was actually very conservative. She knew that she was too thin and her figure was not that good. In short, bikini swimsuits were probably out of her reach.
However, unless it was a swimsuit that was wrapped tightly like a diving suit, no matter how conservative the swimsuit on the market was, in the eyes of the ancients, it was …!
After all, Yung Heng had been in a high position for many years. He was already very good at hiding his emotions. He was able to hide his emotions, but at this moment, the imperceptible shock on his face slightly reflected the stormy waves in his heart.
The swimming pool was very big. Song Yuan did not care about Rong Ting and the coach. She was swimming happily, like a fish in the water.
Yung Heng sat on the seat, but he kept staring at the swimming coach. It was as if if the other party raised his head to look at Song Yuan, he wanted the other party to feel the wrath of the Emperor …
The swimming coach felt that the man's gaze on the shore was not kind. He thought that he was dissatisfied with his teaching speed.
A lesson was only about forty minutes. It was not good for children to soak in the water for too long.
After Rong Ting took a shower and changed his clothes, he sat outside with Yung Heng in the rest area. Song Yuan was still drying her hair in the changing room.
Rong Ting felt that there was nothing to talk about with his father except for his studies. However, when he saw the men and women coming and going in swimsuits entering the hot spring area, he could not help but sigh softly. "Father, this place is really …"
I can't bear to look at it!
Although Rong Ting did not finish his sentence, Yung Heng already knew what his son was going to say. He also thought so.
Just as he was about to say something, he inadvertently saw Song Yuan walking towards them from the corner of his eyes. The words that were about to come out of his mouth took a turn. He immediately changed his expression and advised Rong Ting, "Don't be so old-fashioned at such a young age. After all, this is not a feudal society. You have to broaden your thoughts and horizons …"
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