The Villain’s Mother: 24.024.


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The three large durians are already ripe. Song Tingshen has always been insensitive to durians because of the rich taste. As long as there are durians in the refrigerator at home, he will not even open the refrigerator.

Ruan Xia recently controlled his diet, and after working together with her aunt to break a durian, she was pleasantly surprised to find that there were many pieces in it! For a moment, the whole room was filled with ecstatic taste.

I put the durian in the freezer of the refrigerator until after dinner and digested it, Ruan Xia opened the refrigerator in Wangzi Baba’s eyes, gave him a small piece and a large piece for the aunt. She didn't even taste it herself.

Ruan Xia pulled over Wangzai and handed him a small glass bowl containing durian, "Don't get me wrong, this is not for you."

Wang Tsai: "...Mom."

"You go and give it to your father to eat." Ruan Xia thought for a while, and added, "If he says he doesn't want to eat it, you say it will be wasted if he doesn't finish it."

Wang Tsai has a flat mouth, "Dad doesn't want to eat, I want to eat."

The little guy is still very knowledgeable. Iced durian is no different from ice cream. No, it's better than ice cream. Dad doesn't like it. He likes it.

Xia Ruan hummed, "Don't eat today, wait for your mother to make you a durian box, and you will bring it to the kindergarten teachers and children tomorrow, OK?"

She used to like to make desserts, but the conditions were limited at that time. After this period of professional training, the desserts already made look good. At least the durian Melaleuca and the durian box made her without pressure.

Wangzai immediately became happy when he heard this. He had blew the cows countless times with his friends, saying that his mother would make delicious cakes, and thought of going to the kindergarten tomorrow to receive everyone’s attention. Listening to everyone complimenting his mother, he didn't say anything, but the small glass bowl rushed upstairs.

Before the others arrived at the entrance of the study, Song Tingshen could smell the durian. He moved his eyes away from the computer screen and looked towards the door. The next second Wang Tsai rushed in, he rushed to his side, chubby paws Holding a small glass bowl, "Dad, eat durian."

Song Tingshen refused, of course.

He shook his head, "Dad won't eat."

Just a mouthful is almost suffocating, let alone eating.

Wangzai still stuffed him with a small spoon, "Mom said that if you don't eat it, it will be wasted."

Song Tingshen: "..."

Is this a joke for him to buy three big durians?

"Waste is shameful."

Wangzai continued to lobby, "Also, Dad, this is really delicious. If it doesn't taste good, just... just beat me!"

The son said so. Song Tingshen, who vowed to be a role model for the baby egg son, could only take the spoon as if he was dead, and tasted a sip of durian under Wang Tsai's gaze.

Actually, Mr. Song, who looks very cold and takes a deep route, loves sweets, likes Hangbang dishes the most, and likes to eat sweet buns.

The durians are already well-ripe, and the durians he blindly selected are very good, with a sweetness spreading in the mouth, it's cold, just like eating ice cream.

People’s preferences are generally like this. Before disliking someone’s certain food, I didn’t even have the urge to try, and blindly rejected it. After I tried to like it, the points that made me intolerable before became cute. .

At least after tasting durian, Song Tingshen smelled the smell again, and it didn't even feel unbearable.

***

Xia Ruan’s hands-on speed is very fast. She almost used up a whole durian and made several durian boxes. Taking into account personal preferences, she happened to have unfinished mangoes at home, so she made mango boxes again. .

The next day, besides preparing for Wangzai, she also took a lunch bag, packed two durians in a glass box, and put a durian box in it. Before Song Tingshen went out, she learned from the Japanese TV series. Like the sister, she solemnly handed him the bento box, "Take it to the company to eat, but remember to put it in the refrigerator," probably because she was afraid that Song Tingshen would refuse, she said again, "The weather is too hot. It would be wasteful."

Song Tingshen took it, realizing that he took it too quickly, he was a little embarrassed, "...thank you."

Looking at him like this, Ruan Xia couldn't help feeling in his heart. He suggested that he should act as a loving couple in front of his children.

Strictly speaking, in addition to having a child together, in the past four years, he and the original owner are no different from strangers. With his pride and self-esteem, if it is not for the child, he will not take the initiative to step forward. step.

It happened to be the beginning of the month. Song Tingshen did not let the driver come to pick him up. He drove to the company by himself, and just parked the car. When he gave Ruan Xia pocket money, he paused and added ten more to the original number. Ten thousand yuan.

At the beginning of each month, Song Tingshen transfers a sum of money to Ruan Xia as pocket money for that month.

In fact, in addition to this money, the original owner’s card balance is also quite large. When Ruan Xia received the SMS notification, she was shocked. In fact, she came here and lived a lot more luxuriously than before. But still not as good as the original owner.

It's really exciting.

Ruan Xia sat in the deck with a sad face.

How many girls can resist a man like Song Tingshen, rich and generous, handsome and gentleman, calm and atmospheric.

He made several more financial offensives against her, maybe she was going to fall.

But then again, even if she fell, Song Tingshen would not like her. Even a woman with a means like the original owner could not conquer him, let alone her.

If you like Song Tingshen, he will definitely be a loving couple with her because of the child, but if you think about it carefully, he is for the child. In fact, in his selfishness, he doesn’t have any feelings for himself at all. Then she is trying to abuse herself. Just thinking about that drama, she wanted to light a row of candles for herself.

Don't embarrass anyone who is embarrassed, this is Ruan Xia's principle for so many years.

Now she is rich, free and beautiful. She is full of equipment for the winner of life. Why should she add drama to herself, and it is still a bitter drama?

***

Song Tingshen didn’t know that Ruan Xia’s psychological activities would be so rich. When he came to the company, he remembered her instructions and gave the lunch box to Assistant Chen, saying: "Help me put it in the refrigerator."

Assistant Chen gave an acknowledgment, went to the pantry, opened the powder-blue bento box, and found that there were durian and durian boxes inside, and he was shocked.

Of course, there is no lack of people who dislike it, "Chen Kuo, you are not mistaken. Bring durian to the company, do you want us to live?"

"That's right, this smell suffocates me, it will all be stained in the refrigerator when I wait!"

"Are you the devil? I'm allergic to this smell!"

There are also greedy people, "Let me have a taste, this is a durian box, it looks delicious, which store buys it?"

In spite of everyone's opposition, Assistant Chen put the box in the refrigerator and said, "This is Mr. Song. If you have any comments, you can tell him."

For an instant, everyone was silent.

"..."

No one thought that their wise and great Song would be associated with this cake box, or a very lethal weapon like durian... It is full of disobedience, and it makes people stunned.

"What I am more curious about now is...Did Mr. Song bought it outside, or did the legendary proprietress make it?"

The durian boxes and mango boxes that Wang Zai brought to the kindergarten were welcomed by the friends.

During the lunch break, everyone couldn't sleep at the beginning, and just lay in bed for a few moments and discussed--

"I said before, my mother knows how to make cakes. You still don’t believe me." Wangzai triumphantly lay on the bed with his short legs upright, "My mother knows a lot, even Teacher Wang said that the cake my mother made was better than the outside."

"Song Shuyan, my mother said that your parents are going to divorce."

I was still discussing toys, but suddenly the conversation changed. One of the little girls said timidly, "Your parents are divorced, you are very pitiful, but don't be afraid, I will still be your good friend. ."

Where can Wang Tsai hear such words? He was so angry that he became a pufferfish, his face flushed, "Your mother is talking nonsense!"

Although they are still kindergarten children and do not know the world of adults very well, many children now know what divorce means.

Divorce means that the parents are separated, and the children cannot live with their parents.

"I'm not talking nonsense." The little girl hurriedly defended herself, "If you don't believe me, you can ask other people. Our parents sleep in one room and one bed. Only your parents are not, and My mother said that this is separation of beds and separation, which means divorce."

Wangzai's face flushed red, "My mother said, it's because she sleeps late every day, and my father is afraid to disturb her. You don't know anything, don't talk nonsense, and your mother too! "

"That's a lie to you. Song Shuyan, adults like to lie to us. If you don't believe me, you can ask others, Xiao Kaifeng, do you say, do your parents sleep together?"

The other little boy was called out and flinched, but he nodded under Wang Zi's gaze, "Yes, I sometimes sleep among them."

The little boy who had not spoken all of a sudden said, "Song Shuyan, Ning Ya didn't lie to you, your parents are really going to divorce, my parents are already divorced, they haven't slept together a long time ago. I asked my mother, what my mother said is the same as your mother said."

These words fell into Wangzai's heart like thunder, and he looked at his friends in disbelief.

Is that so?

Do parents want to divorce?


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