After both parents knew Rong Ting's existence one after another, the big rock in Song Yuan's heart also fell to the ground. (GGdoWn)

She lost that memory, and it was difficult to accept that she had given birth to a child and that child appeared in front of her. She was not as optimistic and calm as she showed. She was afraid and did n’t know How to face it, and do not know how to go in the future. It was just that her inner panic could not be shown in front of Rong Ting. He was too young and too sensitive.

Now that both parents know, and they have said they will help her and stand by her side to support her, she is finally really optimistic.

Although Chen Linjing and Song Haiping had almost become enemies as early as the divorce, these years have also been seen in the face of their daughter, and no ugly contradiction has occurred, but they have also been in the mall. The people who come here are not indifferent to each other. The two have a clear division of labor. Chen Linjing has a wide network of people to settle down. Song Haiping has many friends and dogs to go to kindergarten.

Regarding Rong Ting going to school, they also had a lively discussion. After understanding what kind of kindergarten is going on, Rong Ting urged to go directly to primary school. Song Haiping also thought so.

However, Chen Linjing and Song Yuan considered more comprehensively. Rong Ting first adjusted in a kindergarten for one semester, and it was not too late to go to elementary school in September.

The so-called arm can't twist the thigh, in the end it is mainly based on the opinions of Chen Linjing and Song Yuan.

Considering that it's colder now and it's been a long time since school started, the family decided to wait for the start of the winter vacation before sending Rong Ting to school. Rong Ting is very diligent and will concentrate on studying and practicing calligraphy every day. Sun Tzu's art of war comics and Tang poetry and Song poetry, he was always excited when he read the poems.

Song Yuan was going to work during the day, and Chen Linjing and Song Haiping split up their work. Both of them took one week to take turns.

In private, Song Haiping also quietly asked Rong Ting whether he liked grandma more or grandfather a little more.

Rong Ting is very difficult, but to be honest, he prefers his grandfather a little more.

Although his grandmother was also very kind to him, he still felt that there was a difference between men and women, and he did not want to be too close.

After listening to this, Song Haiping was very happy and bought a lot of snacks for Rong Ting. Of course, snacks are also one aspect. Chen Linjing thinks that children ca n’t eat too many snacks, and they will picky eaters if they eat too much, and eating snacks is not good for their health. When I followed Chen Linjing, except for three meals a day, I could only drink milk and eat fruit. Yakult? Don't even think about it.

Chen Linjing talked to Song Yuan more than once. "Your dad is really not suitable for bringing children. Fortunately, you were awarded to me that year. Otherwise, if you follow him, I will not rest assured, and there will be no bottom line. Pamper your children, whether they are good or bad for them. "

The days are relatively peaceful and peaceful.

Rong Ting is more and more integrated into this era day by day. He has learned how to play Ipad and watch TV, but he is also a very self-disciplined child. Even if he is curious and wants to watch, the time spent on it will not exceed Half an hour. Most of the time he was reading, learning everything from this era.

In a blink of an eye, Christmas is coming. There is still more than half a month before Christmas. Many businesses have hung Christmas equipment, and their solar terms are very strong.

Song Yuan also hung penguins when he went to work. Just after taking a cup of hot cocoa and sitting down, a dialog box popped up.

She paused for a moment.

Ji Junpei: "Yuanyuan, I came back from abroad on New Year's Day and brought you some small gifts. I will have time to eat and gather."

Song Yuan has no shortage of suitors since she was a child. In addition to an attempted early love partner, in her 22 years of life, it is Ji Junpei who has something to do with the relationship.

Ji Junpei was her senior in college. She was very popular in the school. Others were very good and her academic performance was good. She did n’t say much about the wind assessment. I heard that when she was in the college entrance examination, she was the science champion in the province. Brother Xuemei calls it learning god.

Song Yuan has never been a school bully. In high school, her parents invited her to a famous tutor. She was also a student with a cantilevered head, and she was admitted to the university. Pass the admission score line. People like her are basically indifferent to Xue Shen. There was still a time when her parents did n’t have time to pick her up. She had to return to her grandparents' home for a period of time during the winter vacation and called for a carpool to the train station. I do n’t know, Ji Junpei also called carpooling, and the location is also the train station.

She felt that Ji Junpei had a good impression on her. From this point of view, it should be a pure campus love, but Ji Junpei had to be older than her, and no sparkling seedlings. Ji Junpei was admitted to a prestigious foreign university and received a scholarship. … There is not much that can be achieved in a long distance relationship, not to mention foreign love. In recent years, they have also kept in touch, but everyone has not broken that layer of window paper.

She feels that this exotic state is a little bit floating, and she certainly has a good impression on Ji Junpei, but this kind of affection is not enough to support her to voluntarily confess.

Ji Junpei, she guessed a bit, he was probably the same as she thought.

If Rong Ting didn't come through, if she didn't know she had a child, then according to the logic and the direction of the story, after Ji Junpei returned to China, if two people had an idea, they were likely to have a romantic relationship in one shot.

"Thank you, senior." Song Yuan only responded to the news in such a strange and polite manner.

She didn't think she was suitable for dating at this time, nor did she think Ji Junpei would accept Rong Ting.

So be it.

Although she thought about everything thoroughly, she still felt a sense of loss.

She gradually began to understand that she would never be able to like a person and start a love relationship with one another as she once did, and she had the biggest responsibility.

After work, Song Yuan drove home, temporarily stopped, and parked in a parking lot on the side of the road, heading for a bakery.

Today is inexplicably depressed and I want to eat some sweet duck!

Song Yuan is a frequent visitor to this bakery. The shop assistants already know her, and when she saw her, she was pleased to invite her to taste the new product.

"Miss Song, I have a hunch today that you will come, so I left you a taro cheese dumpling, you taste it." The clerk is a little girl in her early twenties, cute and enthusiastic.

Song Yuan picked up the cute little dumpling and took a sip. His eyes brightened and he gave his thumbs up, "It's my favorite taste, it's delicious."

She bent down, looked at the display cabinet, and pointed to the beautiful cake. "Troubleshoot me to wrap this strawberry cake, two forks."

This cake is not very big, and it is just right for two people.

"it is good."

Rong Ting's favorite fruit is strawberries.

The clerk helped Song Yuan wrap the cake, and gave her a small box of cookies. "This is my chef's baking. I've lost weight recently and I'll give it to you."

People and each other are mutual. Once Song Yuan came to buy bread, and the clerk looked pale, he asked a few words of concern, and found that the clerk was uncomfortable during the menstrual period, but there were too many things in the shop to leave. Can only be strong. After Song Yuan picked up the bread and left, she turned a corner and went to a pharmacy, bought the fenpiter for the clerk, and bought her a bag of **** brown sugar. When she returned to the store and gave it to the clerk, this lovely The little girl moved her eyes red.

"Thank you." Song Yuan took the box of cookies and blinked. "In fact, I'm losing weight."

"You still eat cake to lose weight." The clerk smiled. "You are so thin, you don't need to lose weight at all."

While there were no guests in the shop, the two chatted for a while, and Song Yuan heard the sound of bells when the door opened, so he lifted the cake box and turned to leave.

She looked up and followed him inadvertently.

The man was wearing a smoky overcoat, tall and thin, and his eyes were one meter eight or more, which was surprisingly his hair.

His hair is not long, a little longer than the plate, and it is a beautiful white.

He looks really handsome and very handsome. Obviously just looking at it this way, you can feel the powerful aura of his body and calm the atmosphere.

All in all, Director Song is so big that he hasn't seen anything more handsome than this man. It's just that the temperament of this man can be regarded as the only one. Even if he doesn't know who he is, it's all expensive. Can also make people guess that this person is rich or expensive.

As a senior member of the Appearance Association, Song Yuan softened at a glance.

However, she is still very disciplined, no matter how turbulent her heart is, she is calm on the surface, she looks back, walks to the door, and passes by the white-haired handsome guy.

Many young people now like to dye white hair. She had dyed it with a friend. It is said that the dyeing of white hair is very complicated and hurts the hair follicles. The scalp also hurts during the dyeing process.

Opening the glass door, a cold wind came in and Song Yuan walked quickly to the parking space.

Rong Yan's pupils tightened, and he was in the same place, thinking about what it would be like to meet her one day.

Only did not think that when she saw him, there was no despair in her eyes, no pain and sadness.

As when she first met, it was the spring and rainy season. She was walking through the bamboo forest wearing an umbrella and wearing a moon-white dress, her face was full of bright smiles, her eyes were like stars, bright and clear.

He concealed his identity and was the best friend of her elder brother at that time. He happened to be visiting the friend by the day when he was out of the palace, raised his head and saw her inadvertently while talking under the roof.

Looking at each other, he saw amazing from her eyes.

In fact, she was not the same as the woman he remembered. When she came to a friend, she did not avoid him, and even looked at him curiously.

At that time he was not so keen, nor did he find his friend's forbearing admiration and pampering when he looked at her, "Zi Heng, this is the sister I mentioned to you in the letter."

She was inadvertently rescued by the wife of the general, who had lost her beloved daughter. He heard from friends that the general and his wife regarded her as a daughter and treasured her.

When she met for the first time, her eyes were stunning when she looked at him, her eyes were clear, and she could see the bottom at a glance. This was an innocent woman who did not have a bit of a city.

When he looked at her, he was gentle and elegant on the surface, but in his mind he calculated her use value.

The general was very prestigious in the army, and his friend was also capable. He had no close friends in the army, and knew that the dynasty he was about to accept was perilous.

He made plans, everything was in his calculations, he calculated all people's hearts, but he didn't count to himself.

"Sir, what are you buying? There are events today." The clerk stepped up and said with a smile.

Rong Hong returned to God, but his face was very rare blank.

After the reaction came, he strode out of the shop and stood outside, but he could no longer see her.

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