The Villain’s Mother: 6.006.

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Song Tingshen was right. If it were not for special circumstances, Ruan Xia would not want to say such **** things in front of children.

The little fat man is very face-saving. He stepped forward and hugged Ruan Xia, then turned to his father and said, "I'm not afraid. Mom is afraid. Dad, we have to comfort mom. Dreams are fake."

This little boy who is less than four years old is really painful. Ruan Xia decided in an instant. She tried every means to ensure that the family of three is alive. It's really not good. You can leave Song Tingshen alone, she You must live well with the little fat man.

Song Tingshen: "..."

Ruan Xia finally looked at Song Tingshen. This was the first time she had a direct dialogue with him. "Dreams are fake, yes, but we are in City A and we are unfamiliar with each other, although we made a fuss because of a dream. It’s not right, but I still think I need to pay more attention to knowing that many things can’t be explained by science. The father of one of my classmates dreamed that he was taken away by someone who died. As a result, there was a car accident within a few days."

She didn't bother to care if she said it or not. After all, it is most important to keep her life.

Song Ting glanced at her deeply, obviously unable to believe this serious departure from materialism, and would not say anything.

He doesn't respond, and Ruan Xia is also understandable. If she was changed to her, she would feel that this person was thinking too much if someone told her some unlucky things.

Ruan Xia is a little desperate, she shouldn't bring her children to City A.

No matter how hard the little fat man was, he couldn't respond to Ruan Xia, so the dinner ended like this.

Song Tingshen’s work is almost over today. It was originally expected that he would be on the plane early in the morning the day after tomorrow. However, as Ruan Xia came with his children, he asked Assistant Chen to change the ticket to a few days later.

Ruan Xia just listened. When she knew that Song Tingshen would stay in City A for a few more days, she immediately said: "We will go back tomorrow!"

If possible, she would like to take Song Tingshen and her children with her now.

Song Tingshen was talking to Assistant Chen about the ticket change. He suddenly heard her say that, and was taken aback, "Why?"

Didn’t she bring her children to City A to play? Come today and leave tomorrow. What is this operation?

Ruan Xia leaned in front of Song Tingshen and pointed to her white face, "I am not comfortable with the soil, my pores are enlarged, and I have a small rash on my face. I don't want to stay a day."

Not to mention Song Tingshen, even Assistant Chen is a little helpless.

Obviously, Ruan Xia still can't keep up with the original master's best product. At least, Song Tingshen is not impatient when she makes such a fuss, which proves that all this is still within the scope of his tolerance.

Ruan Xia’s tone has also improved a lot, "I’m not satisfied with the soil and water, it’s a trivial matter. You haven’t seen Wangzi and you’re not used to staying in City A? We’ll go back tomorrow. There must be no home comfortable outside." She thought After thinking about it, he said to Assistant Chen: "You don't need to change the ticket, I'll book the ticket, Assistant Chen, you don't have to worry about us."

Assistant Chen: "..."

His boss hasn't spoken yet.

Naturally, Ruan Xia has her own considerations. For others, this may be just a novel, but she has traveled through it now. This is the real world for her. As long as Assistant Chen leaves Song Tingshen, he will meet The possibility of a car accident will be very small.

"By the way, Assistant Chen, I watched the weather forecast, and it will rain heavily from the night after tomorrow. If you want to leave, you should leave early to prevent the plane from being delayed."

Assistant Chen nodded in a daze. Although she thought Mrs. Song was weird, she still looked pretty good.

Song Tingshen didn’t know what Ruan Xia was selling, but in front of outsiders, he would not lose her face, so he said to the assistant: "Xiao Chen, you don’t have to worry about us. Give you a week’s holiday. Arrange it yourself."

Assistant Chen gave a good cry, only feeling that happiness had come too quickly.

His girlfriend is in City A, so Song cannot be allowed to travel here, so naturally he wants to stay longer.

Song Tingshen had no objection to going back tomorrow, and the little fat man had no objection, so Ruan Xia took on the task of booking tickets, Song Tingshen did not ask. He felt that she should be able to make a ticket booking.

***

Lying on the big bed at night, Ruan Xia was unwilling to admire the night view. The little fat man was sent over by Song Tingshen as soon as he finished the bath.

The little fat man was only wearing a pair of underwear. Song Tingshen told Ruan Xia, "He is shouting hot now, and put on a vest before going to bed to protect his stomach from catching a cold, and don't open the air conditioner too low. "

Ruan Xia didn't say anything yet, the little fat man had swished into the room, climbed up to the big bed three times, and used the big bed as a trampoline, jumping up and down and having fun.

This is the first time Song Tingshen has said such a long sentence to her since today, and Ruan Xia sighed in her heart.

When Song Tingshen turned around to go back to the room, Ruan Xia stopped him, "Song Tingshen, whether you believe it or not, the dream I had is really realistic. Do you know why I brought my child over? The night before yesterday I dreamed that you had a car accident and you were on your way to the airport. You may think that there is a problem with my mind, but... I am really upset."

Song Tingshen had no expression. He naturally didn't believe that Ruan Xia was worried about his safety, but this also explained why Ruan Xia brought the child over, so she didn't need to lie to him.

It's just that Ruan Xia will bring a child to him because of a dream?

Song Tingshen is still skeptical about this matter.

In my impression, Ruan Xia is not a person who will be affected by a dream.

"What do you want me to do for your dream?" Song Tingshen asked.

Xia Ruan is also not sure whether Song Tingshen’s death in the plot is artificial, so she can only say: "It’s fine to listen to my arrangements. I’ll be fine when I go back."

Song Tingshen looked at her and nodded, "Okay."

After Song Tingshen returned to the room, Ruan Xia closed the door, and the little fat man was lying on the bed in an enchanting posture, looking at her, "Mom, come and sleep with me."

Ruan Xia: "..."

The two were lying on the bed. The little fat man said something about him in the kindergarten. Ruan Xia didn’t know if he had listened to it. After almost half an hour, there was no sound. The little fat man was already asleep. He covered the quilt, stepped barefoot on the carpet, and stood in front of the French windows.

Knowing the plot, of course it is a golden finger, but after reading the book for so many years, she has come to a conclusion that the plot is irreversible.

She has to change the plot now, and she doesn't know if anything will happen.

Until Song Tingshen appeared in front of her and talked to her with faint brows, she realized that this is not a paper man, not a character in a novel, he is a real person.

Ruan Xia asked herself how kind she is not, and sometimes the Three Views are not correct, but the education she has received over the years tells her that she can't die.

She couldn't do it even though she knew he would die and was indifferent.

Because of this, even if she was afraid of putting herself in with Little Fatty, she still left without immediately.

I hope that God will arrange for her to become the original owner, don't cut her life, give her, and give this family of three a chance.

I hope everything is her carelessness.

***

In the early morning of the next day, Ruan Xia recovered and brought the little fat man and Song Tingshen together at the door. The three of them went to the hotel restaurant to have a pleasant breakfast.

She booked the ticket in the afternoon, and there is still time to take the little fat guy out today.

In fact, summer is really not suitable for traveling, the sun is shining, and the outdoor temperature is estimated to be over 40, but the official dare not to declare casually that she is a hot dog. Looking sideways at Song Tingshen, he still He looks so refreshing and refreshing. He doesn’t seem to sweat much. Children are probably the least afraid of heat or cold. Even if it’s so hot, the little fat guy blushes from playing, he is still extremely excited. vigorously.

I was planning to go to the amusement park, but after all, it was summer vacation, and the queues would have to be unlovable. In addition, there were many projects Little Fatty couldn't play now. She and Song Tingshen were not interested, so she had to give up.

With the little fat man, she and Song Tingshen didn't seem so embarrassed, but they both adhere to the principle of being able to speak without speaking, and to treat each other in a concise and concise manner.

Xia Ruan holds a small electric fan in his hand. Although it is useless, it is better than nothing.

Fortunately, she was witty today and didn't wear too much makeup, otherwise it would be just such a hot method and makeup would cost much.

Song Tingshen is much more patient than her, and it can be seen that he usually takes care of children.

Ruan Xia has never been a mother herself, and she is still a recent student. Although she can play with Little Fatty, she is still not as careful as Song Ting in caring for people.

In the afternoon, because it was not time to eat, plus a lot of miscellaneous snacks, all three of them had no appetite.

Song Tingshen raised his hand, glanced at his watch, and finally asked, "What time is the plane? There may be traffic jams during the rush hour."

Ruan Xia was taken aback for a moment, and shook her head, "We are not flying."

Song Tingshen nodded, "The high-speed rail at that time, the high-speed rail station is still some distance away from here."

Ruan Xia: "It's not a high-speed rail..."

Song Tingshen finally looked at her and was silent for a few seconds, "You didn't book a ticket?"

"Booked." Ruan Xia took out his mobile phone, "I booked the train at 5.45."

She thought about it. Song Tingshen was in a car accident on the way to the airport. The airplane was not allowed to ride. Even though various data studies showed that airplanes were the safest means of transportation, Ruan Xia was a little afraid.

Why is it a train?

Ruan Xia has an indescribable sense of trust in trains. In her selfish mind, regardless of the plane or the high-speed rail, there is no train safety!

Song Tingshen: "…………"