Chapter 39: A Painting
An Mengyi squatted down and caught Rong Xigu with open arms. Rong Xigu consciously lowered his speed when he was about to approach An Mengyi and ran into An Mengyi's arms.
"Mom, you're back!" Rong Xigu hugged An Mengyi very happily.
"Yes, I also brought new toys to Xigu. An Mengyi released Rong Xigu out, and when she saw his sparkling eyes, she loved it very much.
Looking at the appearance of the two, Mr. Rong was a little sour, and then squatted down: "Xigu doesn't want Dad, doesn't he?" Mom and Dad both thought, just want Mom to have more!" Rong Xigu stretched out a finger and said.
"Sir, ma'am. The teacher knew who Rong Xigu's parents were, sorted out Rong Xigu, and handed it to the two: "This is Xigu's schoolbag, which has been sorted out." β
An Mengyi and Rong Jinghao stood up, and Rong Jinghao took Rong Xigu's schoolbag: "It's troublesome." β
"No hassle. The teacher hurriedly waved his hand: "This is my job." β
"Xigu, say goodbye to the teacher, let's go home. An Mengyi pinched Rong Xigu's face.
"Goodbye, teacher. "Rong Xigu is obedient, An Mengyi will say whatever he asks him to say.
An Mengyi and the teacher nodded slightly, then took Rong Xigu's little hand and turned to leave.
Rong Jinghao followed behind him with Rong Xigu's small schoolbag, but he was wearing a formal suit with such a schoolbag that looked like an ornament on his arm, which was a little strange no matter how he looked at it.
After An Mengyi found out, she wanted to take the schoolbag from his hand, but Rong Jinghao disagreed: "Walk well." β
An Mengyi said "oh", and pulled Rong Xigu to walk beside Rong Jinghao, Rong Xigu held An Mengyi with one hand and Rong Jinghao with the other, walking and jumping.
An Mengyi was also in a very good mood when she saw Rong Xigu's appearance, but she just paid more attention to not letting him fall.
"Get in the car and go home. An Mengyi took his little hand and carried him into the car.
Rong Jinghao, as the driver, could only put Rong Xigu's small schoolbag in his co-pilot, and then saw the intimate movements of the mother and son through the rearview mirror in the driver's seat.
It seems that they are a family of three who have no worries, but ...... It shouldn't be far off.
"Jing Hao?" An Mengyi, who was in the back of the car, asked suspiciously, "Why don't we leave?"
"Let's go home. Rong Jinghao agreed in a low voice and started the car.
Rong Xigu chatted with An Mengyi along the way, and when he left, he secretly looked at Rong Jinghao and talked to him.
If Rong Jinghao found out, he would sneak into An Mengyi's arms, for fear that Rong Jinghao would not find out. An Mengyi smiled softly, and also cooperated with him to whisper in his ear.
The car soon arrived at the door of the house, An Mengyi opened the car door and hugged Rong Xigu down, Rong Xigu ran in with a smoke, and shouted: "Aunt Chen! Aunt Chen! My parents are back!"
An Mengyi hurriedly advised: "Xiao Xigu, run slower!"
Just like that, watching Rong Xigu run into the room and come to Aunt Chen, Aunt Chen quickly wiped her hands, bent down and touched his hair, and said to him with a smile.
Rong Jinghao closed the car door and walked in front of her: "Let's go." β
Walking to the door to screen shoes and coats, Rong Xigu ran back again, An Mengyi immediately held the person down: "Don't run, come and change the shoes!"
With the help of An Mengyi, Rong Xigu put his little feet into his slippers, and then ran upstairs, Rong Xigu has a small habit, that is, he must change his pajamas after returning home every day.
An Mengyi followed him up and knocked on the door he was hiding for: "Xigu, do you want me to help?"
"No!" Rong Xigu's voice immediately replied: "I'm a little man, I can do it myself!"
Rong Xigu quickly put on his little pants and blouse, threw his clothes on the bed, ran over to open the door, and walked in with An Mengyi away.
"Mom, come in and sit. Rong Xigu let An Mengyi sit on the bed, and then turned around: "Mom, didn't you see my schoolbag?"
"It seems to be your father's, right?" An Mengyi thought about it, and her last impression seemed to be Rong Jinghao with Rong Xigu's small schoolbag.
"Then you wait for me!" Rong Xigu said, opening the door and running out.
An Mengyi only started to look at Rong Xigu's room at this time, and after walking for so many days, Rong Xigu's room was not very messy. It should be because Aunt Chen cleans up every day.
The clothes were thrown on the bed like this, and An Mengyi got up and folded his clothes.
After a while, there was movement at the door, but it was two people, one big and one small, who pushed the door open. An Mengyi put the folded clothes aside: "Xigu, where are you going to put these clothes?"
"Here!" Rong Xigu took two steps forward, picked up his clothes, and put them in the clothes basket next to the cabinet: "Aunt Chen said, all the clothes you wear should be put here." β
"Okay, Mom got it. An Mengyi looked at the clothes in the basket, and every day Aunt Chen would put these clothes in the washing machine and wash them off. So except for the day's, basically will not stay.
"Mom and Dad, come and see. Rong Xigu took down the small schoolbag in Rong Jinghao's hand: "This is the painting I drew in school today!
Rong Xigu took out a few pieces of paper from his school bag, and there were colorful stick figures of crayon drawings on the carton. He introduced: "This is Mom, this is Dad, this is me!"
As the fleshy little hands pointed out one by one, the stickman had an identity. Children's drawing ability is not very high, but they can still see the characteristics of each person.
For example, hair, An Mengyi has long hair, probably because she is her mother, so she uses the color of pink. And Rong Jinghao usually takes care of his hair meticulously, but the color is clearly differentiated, he is blue. And Rong Xigu's hair is very simple, the villain's hair only has a few hairs standing up, black and short.
An Mengyi pointed and asked him, "Mom's hair is black, why is it painted pink?"
"Because pink is the color that little girls love. Rong Xigu raised his little face and looked at her tentatively: "Mom is also a girl, so she should also like pink, right?"
As soon as An Mengyi heard Rong Xigu's introduction, she stretched out her hand and rubbed his head: "Yes, my mother likes pink, and Xigu guessed correctly." β
An Mengyi actually rarely uses pink things, not that she doesn't like it, but in the last life, in order to compete for favor in the harem, everyone wanted to use the brightest things to attract attention, and pink was rarely used. In modern times, the combing of hair is more concise, because you wear ordinary work clothes to work, you don't need to bring any extra jewelry, and you don't need these pink decorations on the surface.
Rong Jinghao listened to Rong Xigu speak to An Mengyi like this, and he also had a little imbalance in his heart: "What about Dad? Why am I blue-haired? Dad doesn't like blue." β
Rong Xigu tugged at his little finger, not knowing how to answer, he just took out a crayon casually and scribbled it......
But he couldn't say that, Dad would be angry if he said that. Rong Xigu rolled his eyes: "Because blue is my favorite color." β
Rong Jinghao quickly asked: "Why do you choose the color that your mother likes the most, and when it comes to your father, this is your favorite?"
An Mengyi looked at him incredulously: "Isn't it, are you still fighting with children?"
Rong Xigu hid in An Mengyi's arms, looked at the blue hair on the stickman, and then looked at his bedroom: "Dad's hair is blue, I like blue, so I like Dad." β
Rong Jinghao was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the big and small in front of him, Rong Xigu sat in An Mengyi's arms, holding him and blinking his big eyes, no matter where he was, it was full of innocence.
Rong Jinghao was a little uncomfortable, his hands clenched into fists, and he coughed dryly: "Haven't you always liked your father?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Rong Xigu turned around happily, he liked his father and his mother. Mom has a little more than Dad, that's fair!
"Sir, madam, it's time to eat. Aunt Chen was now standing at the door and shouted.
"Let's go, let's go down for dinner!" An Mengyi put the painting away.
"Mom, my paintings. Rong Xigu watched An Mengyi put it away.
"Can I keep your paintings for you?" An Mengyi asked him: "If you send me other paintings in the future, my mother will keep them, okay?"
"Good. "Rong Xigu heard that he was going to be collected, how could he refuse?
"Dad, I want to fly!" Rong Xigu ran in front of Rong Jinghao.
Rong Jinghao was in a good mood, so naturally he would not refuse, and suddenly lifted Rong Xigu above his head: "The plane is flying!"
An Mengyi stared at the two people who "flew" down, completely subverting her perception of Rong Jinghao.
"Two naΓ―ve ghosts. An Mengyi whispered.
Rong Xigu landed on the dining table, because An Mengyi and Rong Jinghao came back today, and it was a rare and sumptuous dinner.
"Mr. and Mrs. must not have eaten well in the past two days, eat more. Aunt Chen handed over the dishes and chopsticks.
An Mengyi thanked her, there is a kind of "hunger" called "elders think you are hungry", Aunt Chen, just like their elders, usually tells them to pay more attention, but now they are told to eat more.
Rong Xigu was the first to finish eating the rice in the small bowl, and after eating, he came to the TV and turned on the TV to watch cartoons.
An Mengyi and Rong Jinghao were not in a hurry to eat, bowed their heads quietly, and concentrated on eating.
An Mengyi finished eating in three or two bites, put the dishes and chopsticks away, and Rong Jinghao asked, "Have you eaten?"
"That's right. An Mengyi said, looking at the leftovers in Rong Jinghao's bowl, so she pointed to Rong Xigu in front of her: "You eat slowly, I'll accompany Xigu." β
"Hmm. Rong Jinghao agreed.