Chapter 24: 024

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Today, Chen Linjing and Song Haiping are entertained. It is not convenient to bring Rong Ting. When Song Yuan returned home with a cake, Rong Ting was practicing calligraphy.

It gets darker early in the winter. She gets off work at 5:30 and gets dark early when she gets home. The parents knew that she was busy with work, and it would be too hard to cook if she got home, so she invited an aunt, who did n't live at home, and was usually responsible for cleaning and cooking. Now the aunt has left Still hot.

Rong Ting is waiting for her to eat.

There were two soups, one soup and one soup on the dining table. While eating, Rong Ting kept staring at the tempting strawberry cake on the dining table.

"Eat first." Song Yuan reminded him. "After eating, you still have appetite before eating cakes. If you ca n't eat them, put them in the refrigerator tomorrow."

Rong Ting Oh.

Song Yuan shared her observations with Rong Ting every day. Today is no exception. After speaking about the trouble of a customer as usual, she remembered the man she met in the bakery and said, "I'm going to buy a cake today When I met a man, he looked really handsome, but I think the appearance is second, because he is full of aura, and it feels like ordinary people. "

After hearing this, Rong Ting was a little unhappy.

He didn't know what it means to be handsome and what it means to be handsome. After that period of understanding, he knew everything.

In private, he thought it was wrong for his mother to praise another man for his handsome appearance.

Song Yuan was still immersed in her own world. Some time ago, she also saw young men with white hair on the street. At that time, she thought of His Majesty the Emperor.

This year seems to be very popular to dye hair of various colors. She has seen several white hairs. The first time I saw her, I could still think of His Majesty the Emperor. .

"This bakery is near our neighborhood. Does he live here too?" Song Yuan is the Appearance Association. She doesn't like the man just now, she is just curious, "But if you really live near this, then Why haven't I met? "

Rong Ting couldn't bear it. He put down his spoon and said to Song Yuan very seriously, "Mother, don't eat or sleep."

The rule of not eating or talking is basically invalid.

Song Yuan raised his head and glanced at him before he realized his emotions. "What's wrong, you don't seem to be very happy."

He was quite happy when she returned.

Song Yuan thought about it and knew what was going on. He asked tentatively, "I'm not happy if you praise someone for being handsome. I'm so proud of your handsomeness every day."

Rong Ting snorted. "Lone is not such a narrow-minded person, but the mother is the mother of a country. She already has sons and husbands, so she praises other men so much."

In fact, Rong Ting is no different from other children. He is the most favorite mother in his heart, but the second one is his father. Although he doesn't know what happened between father and mother, in his heart, father and mother are always A pair.

When Song Yuan heard this, she was a bit uncomfortable. She put down her chopsticks. "My son, I admit it, husband Jun, I do not admit it."

"Without the father, there will be no loneliness." Rong Ting was still arguing for his father.

"Not to mention that the ancient marriage contract was nothing in modern times. Now that your father and emperor are standing in front of me, I don't know who he is." Song Yuan was also very serious. "Otherwise, you will be my father and me Divorced. "

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