It reminds Ruan Xia of herself. She was the same when she was a child. Every time her parents came to see her, she always liked to walk around with her mother. At that time, her mother didn't ask her, and she didn't take the initiative to mention her own careful thinking like Wangzai. Think about it carefully. It's actually a pity. If she was like Wangzai when she was a child, Maybe mom will understand her mind and emotions.
Is there a kind of missing between parents and children? Maybe.
When the child wants to express, the parents can't understand, or they don't have time. When the parents want to listen, the child has learned to hide his mind and no longer wants to express.
Ruan Xia squatted down and hugged the chubby little man. Wen said, "well, Wang Zai is also a good child of his mother."
Wang Zai holds Ruan Xia back and even touches her hair with fat claws.
The mother and son were bored for a while. They went back to song tingshen's office and sat on the sofa and whispered. With Ruan Xia's repeated reminders, Wang Zai's voice was getting smaller and smaller. He seemed to realize that his father was working and that talking loudly would disturb him.
When song tingshen finished his work, it was about 5:40. He cleaned up the desk, turned off the computer, picked up the car key and went to the sofa. "I'm done. Let's go before the traffic jam."
Wang Chai holds Ruan Xia in one hand and song tingshen in the other hand. He is sandwiched between the couple and jumps out of the office. Like other companies, Song family leaves work at 6:00 p.m. when they see song tingshen coming out, they are all busy. They either answer the phone or hit the keyboard wholeheartedly, trying to create a kind of busy situation for the boss The atmosphere of mediocrity.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing Ruan Xia constantly looking at the employee area, song tingshen asked.
Ruan Xia sent out a happy feeling, "it's just that I feel like I've worked in my last life."
Song tingshen listened to her talk about going to work, and made an indiscernible drawing. In her life, the last time she went to work was on Song's current stage.
Ruan Xia thought that she had to work hard every day before crossing. What was her mood at that time? Just like the story on Weibo, she looked at the Lamborghini Porsche and other luxury cars on the road, and wanted to rush forward to beat the window and roar loudly to support me as soon as possible!
"Didn't you say you wanted to find a job some time ago? How is it going? " Asked song tingshen.
Ruan Xia shook his head. "Now I want to teach English with foreigners, and then learn baking I'll think about whether I want to do something when I learn well, otherwise it's not a thing to stay at home all the time. "
Song tingshen would like to say that you have been at home for four years and are still very good?
"My advice is that you don't have to go to another company." Song tingshen tried to put it mildly, "because you have four years of empty window period, in which you have no work and no excellent work experience. In the employing unit, you have been derailed from the society in recent years, and they will weigh whether you can adapt to the fast pace of workplace life. Therefore, if you are looking for a job, you may start from the most basic level. I I don't think you can get used to it. "
Ruan Xia: "..."
Fine, he's also telling the truth.
"You go on."
Seeing that Ruan Xia was not angry, song tingshen went on to say, "of course, as long as you can suffer from hardship, it's not a problem to start from scratch and make some achievements in your job at your present age."
However, if she could bear hardships, she would not have chosen to set him up in the first place.
Song tingshen didn't say it out of his desire for survival, so it's good for everyone to know it.
"Since you are interested in making desserts, you can open a shop by yourself in the future." Song tingshendun said, "if you really want to do something, I suggest you to be your own boss, open a company or a store. But the premise is, you have to understand that line, otherwise it's easy to be fooled. "
Ruan Xia's eyes brightened, then he was depressed. "What if we lose money?"
I always think people like her are not suitable for business.
Song tingshen seemed to be amused by her words, with a clear smile in his eyes. "No one can guarantee that he will make a steady profit in business. If you are interested, try it."
Ruan Xia is not afraid of the words of the big guy. Anyway, she has money now, so she nods happily. "Then I will think about it in this respect."
In fact, her dream when she was a child was to open a shop of her own, but she thought differently at every age. Sometimes she wanted to open a flower shop, sometimes she wanted to open a milk tea shop, sometimes she wanted to open a bookstore
"If there's anything I need, just talk." Song tingshen said.
Wang Zai, who is a rare background board, said: "if you need me, mom, just say that I have lucky money!"
"Do you have lucky money?" Ruan Xia's attention was immediately attracted, and began to make a routine of small fat smash, "how many? Where is it? "
Wang Zai proudly shakes song tingshen's hand. "Dad, do I have lucky money? You tell mom how many I have. "
Song Ting coughed a few times and said to Ruan Xia, "when he was one year old, I opened a card for him, which was filled with red envelopes from my father-in-law, mother-in-law and some of my friends. I just mentioned it once, but I didn't expect that he remembered it. "
It seems that this kid has always been very concerned and sensitive about his own things.
Wang Zai said generously, "Dad, I'll give my money to my mother. I don't need it anyway."
Ruan Xia accepted rudely, "you remember what you said today. If you let me pay back when you grow up, I will not pay back a dime."
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with a child, song tingshen will not order a romantic French restaurant. He ordered a private restaurant with good reputation, but the restaurant is on a high-end line. If you have money, you can't eat it right away. You need to make an appointment in advance for a long time, and you can receive a limited number of guests every day.
When she got off, Ruan Xia did not forget to carry the paper bag. After she followed the waiter into the box, she took out the six inch cake made in the afternoon from the paper bag.
"I'm in a bit of a hurry, and I can't make a very delicate cake because of my limited level." Ruan Xia took a look at Song tingshen. "Happy birthday."
Song tingshen was surprised, obviously wondering how Ruan Xia knew that today was his birthday.
Wang Zai doesn't know. It's impossible for him to say it. Few people around him know it. A few people know it. They all have families and businesses. I don't remember. They don't have any intersection with Ruan Xia, so where does Ruan Xia know it?
"I accidentally turned to my marriage certificate when I was packing today. It has the date of birth on it." Ruan Xia explained, "I didn't prepare any gifts for you. I think you should not lack anything. You can only prepare this cake."
Song tingshen was silent for a moment and said, "thank you. I like it very much."
Wang Zai is happy to have a cake to eat. As soon as he sits down, he will hurry to cut the cake. Ruan Xia glances at him. "Didn't you hear that just now? Today is Dad's birthday, so you didn't prepare a gift for Dad?"
“…… I don't know. " Wang Zai is very calm and accuses, "Mom, you are too, didn't tell me."
Ruan Xia smiled at him, "then you know now. Does it mean nothing? "
Wang Zai thought for a moment, "then I'll sing a song to Dad!"
When he lit the candles, Ruan Xia turned off the light in the box. Before he sat down, he heard Wang Zai sing his birthday song loudly.
In fact, his five tones are not in tune, but children's soft and milk like voice even when it's out of tune is also very cute. Ruan Xia applauds very loudly. Sometimes he needs to give a little encouragement to children. If not, he will be a superstar in the future.
Song tingshen's eyes were soft. He looked at his lovely son, then casually looked at Ruan Xia, who was leaning his head towards his son with a sweet smile, and his mouth was slightly raised.
Ruan Xia decided to break the precept for the sake of song tingshen's birthday. She didn't dare to eat more of her main food for dinner. Fortunately, the cake she made was not big. After eating, there were still some left. She also had an appetite for food.
With children in the restaurant, and song tingshen didn't drink much, he just served juice in the restaurant.
"Wang Zai, come on, hold up the cup. We wish Dad a happy birthday." Ruan Xia picked up the cup, and Wang Zai immediately learned something.
Song tingshen had to take the cup beside his hand. The three glasses collided and made a clear sound.
In fact, for a man in his thirties, birthday is not important at all. When he is young and energetic, he will invite several friends to have dinner and drink to celebrate. In recent years, everyone is busy and has no time to gather together. In the first two years, Wangzai was too young to bring out. Therefore, this day is nothing special with the normal days.
I don't know what happened this year. One family of three came out to have a meal.
He didn't want to tell Ruan Xia, just like last time at Pizza Hut, it was just a meal, and he didn't intend to add any name here.
I didn't expect that she would know or prepare birthday cake.
Song tingshen now has only two thoughts in his mind. One is that someone helps celebrate his birthday, which seems to be good. The other is that the cake just now tastes better than before.
"Thank you." Song tingshen looked at Ruan Xia and said earnestly.