Mrs. Song originally planned to send a villa to Shen Ci and Song Jing separately so that it could be used as their wedding room. Song Jingshui accepted it, but he didn't live in it, and he still lived in Shen Ci's apartment. Mrs. Song felt that the world was spinning, and her mind was not turning too much.

So is her son ready to be brazen and white-faced? Shame on you!

Song Xiaobai's face is particularly skilled, Jing doesn't care about this, he is not ashamed, but proud.

When Shen Ci's grandmother died, she left a lot of inheritance. Demolish the second generation, all the real estate is hers, Qin Yan doesn't have anything. Song Jing claimed to be the husband of the charter wife, and Shen Ci was speechless for his puzzling thoughts.

"I'm a well-known person. ”

Shen Ci: Oh, then you should hand over your salary

The students of Rong University School of Medicine often saw Song Jing coming to school every day to pick up Shen Ci and go home from work, and they couldn't help but shed tears of envy as they sat on the high lemon mountain.

*

Qin Nuan is getting older, but this habit of sticking to Shen Ci has not changed. Song Jing protested many times, Qin Nuanren was a big ghost, and he just ignored his dissatisfaction by dragging Shen Ci's arm. What's wrong with her borrowing her sister, this little vinegar is eaten, and it's too stingy.

Song Jing: Sooner or later, I will send her a large set of Wusan and Wang Houxiong.

Qin Nuan often stared at Shen Ci's belly, and Shen Ci teased her, is this staring at the baby in her belly?

Qin Nuan opened her watery eyes and looked at Shen Ci expectantly, "Sister, am I going to have a sister soon?"

"That's called a niece, not a sister, you're the one who wants to be called a little aunt. ”

There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Qin Nuan's little face immediately wrinkled. She was only ten years old, so why did she become an aunt. Pitiful, helpless, and weak.

Song Jing saw the opportunity and continued to block people, "You are a little aunt and an elder, remember to take care of your juniors in the future." ”

Qin Nuan was about to cry in fright, she was upgraded to be an elder, what about the sister she said was good?

Life is a math problem, and she endured a strong generation at a young age that she should not bear.

*

After Shen Ci became pregnant, she clearly felt Song Jing's anxiety. Song Jing fought at night, still doing homework at night, copying precautions. Shen Ci sighed deeply, she was not as anxious as him.

Yi Nanshu was deeply disturbed, and called Shen Ci several times to complain and take care of her husband. He is a cardiologist, not a gynaecologist.

Shen Ci poked the main owner who was still writing notes, and said angrily, "I'm a general practitioner here, where do you put my face!"

"It's always good to ask. ”

Shen Ci felt that his head was big, and Song Jing was now like a superstitious parent whose child was sick and anxious to find home remedies everywhere.

Not only Song Jing was tense, but Mrs. Song and Qin Yan were also nervous, so they specially flew to Rongcheng to take care of her.

Shen Ci's small apartment suddenly became lively, and she felt very stressed because she was cared for.

Song Jing touched the sweat on his forehead, handed over the freshly peeled fruit, "Eliminate the fire." ”

"I'll never be born again, I'm annoyed to death. "During pregnancy, the temper always comes for no reason, pay attention here and there, Shen Ci was panicked.

"Okay, well, we won't have children in the future, one child is enough. Song Jing hurriedly smoothed his hair.

finally survived the pregnancy period, and Shen Ci successfully gave birth to a child. The doctor said that the child was very healthy, and Shen Ci looked at it, and the child was a little quiet.

Being taken care of by Song Jing in an all-round way, Shen Ci felt that she was about to be raised, and she was very melancholy. After finally being able to go out, Shen Cile couldn't find the north, so he immediately dropped Song Jing and went out in style

Song Jing was heartbroken, but she had to call Ji Chaoyang and tell her to take care of Shen Ci.

Ji Chaoyang turned around and signaled to Shen Ci, "You have been hiding from your husband a little fiercely recently." ”

"He's upgraded to an old mother now, and he can't stop nagging. ”

"What about your child?" Ji Chaoyang didn't see her bring the child out, so he asked casually.

Shen Ci spread his hands innocently, it must be Song Jing who was busy taking care of him. After being upgraded to become a father, Song Jing took the children handy, and he had to do everything himself. I didn't see that he liked children before, but now his level of interest has fallen below Shen Ci's cognition. On the contrary, she is not very responsible for her own mother.

Ji Chaoyang glanced at Shen Ci sympathetically, but he didn't have a control.

The child was named Song Mo because he was really quiet, and silence was golden. Song Mo is very well-behaved, he doesn't cry much, but often looks at the world around him curiously with his big eyes. Mrs. Song hugged her grandson and smiled, "When I took Song Jing, he made a lot of trouble, and he was tossed a lot." It's better for us to be silent, don't cry or make trouble, how worry-free. ”

"You see, this kid looks like you. Don't be like his father, tossing to death. ”

Shen Ci looked at Song Mo, who was sleeping quietly in her arms, but smiled silently.

Facts have proved that Song Mo is indeed quiet. Shen Ci was a little confused, this kid was six years old, and he still didn't like to talk much. The inspection found that there was no problem, and he was a completely normal person.

Song Jing touched the back of Shen Ci's head, "It may be nature, don't worry." ”

"I'm afraid he's stuffing in his heart. "Children are psychologically sensitive. Shen Cida's parents were not around, she was precocious, and she had never experienced the regular parental warmth. Since becoming a mother, she has also done a lot of homework, and she is afraid that something will not be done well. She wants to give Song Mo a good environment to grow up in, grow up in the care of her parents, and be carefree.

But this child was not what she thought, silent and quiet, completely different from other children.

In general, children can't hide any emotions. But she didn't see too many superfluous emotions from Song Mo, and she was inevitably anxious.

"If you think like this, what if Xiao Mo inherits your precociousness?"

Shen Ci poked him in the face, "Can you have some reliable ideas?"

Song Jing, a worried old mother, touched the stubble that didn't exist, and decided to have a good talk with Song Mo. Shen Ci was very suspicious, no matter how he said that Song Mo was still young, how could he talk seriously.

"Alright, don't worry, I'll take care of it. ”

Song Jing called Song Mo to the room and had a good talk with him.

Although Shen Ci's small apartment is small, the sparrows are small and have all kinds of organs. Especially in terms of book collection, it is definitely rich in books, and there are all kinds of books. In particular, there are many books on medicine, literature, and philosophy. Coupled with the books about music that Song Jing usually needs to read, the collection of books of the two of them adds up, and it is not enough.

Song Meng was early in words, not that Song Jing wanted to teach him in advance. Instead, he often took his son out, and Xiao Song Mo didn't know the words in the mall or on the street and couldn't understand the rising curiosity, so he pulled Song Jing to teach him to read when he turned around. After he knew the words almost well, he often slipped into the study to read, and sat for a day, not even watching his favorite cartoons.

If he encountered something he didn't understand, he would ask Song Jing and Shen Ci. If his parents are not there, he will check the Internet at home and check it himself.

Therefore, Song Jing had no doubt that he was just beginning to open his mind, and he was wiser than other children of the same age, and he could understand what he was saying.

"You're so quiet, I don't know if you're like me or like your mother when you were a child. Stuffy or not?"

When Song Jing was as old as Song Mo, he was very wild. Playful, curious about everything, climbing trees and digging birds' eggs, very skinny. As for Shen Ci, she and Xie Sinian had a lot of fights, and finally both wrote reviews.

It's hard to believe that their child is a quiet little boy.

Xiao Song Mo pulled out a chair and sat in front of Song Jing, "You can think about a lot of things when you are quiet, and you will feel very noisy and noisy when you speak." ”

Song Jing smiled, "What, do you think I and your mother are also arguing with you?"

"That's different. "His parents are the closest people in this world, and it is naturally impossible for others to talk the same way. "The kindergarten children are very naïve, they can't talk together, there is nothing to say. ”

"Don't tell your mother that, or she'll educate you. I was worried for a long time, but I didn't expect the final reason to be so oolong, Song Jing couldn't cry or laugh.

Xiao Song Mo played with his fingers boredly, "I want to go to the place where my mother works." ”

Little Song Mo was often carried to his recording studio by Song Jing, but he was not deeply interested in music. Song Mo is delicate in appearance and young, but he is very well-behaved, and it is especially easy for the elders to like him. Song Mo was teased by the aunts and uncles in the recording studio, pinching his smooth face by the way.

Where he went to visit, it was clear that he was watched.

"I want to see what the lab my mom works looks like. ”

Song Jing was on the side of his heart, and a certain thought surged in his heart. He returned to his room with a heavy heart, pacing back and forth from time to time. Shen Ci was dizzy by him and asked him what was wrong.

"I think my son might become a doctor in the future. ”

Shen Ci's eyes motioned to him, and then what?

"Look at the colleagues in the department of Yi Nan, they are bald at a young age. There are also other old classmates of yours, and the circle of friends turns to send cheats every day. I'm a little worried about my son's hair volume in the future. ”

Shen Ci patted him on the shoulder, "What are you thinking!"

How old is my son, maybe the child will find other things that interest him in the future, and choose other majors? He is still young and not in a hurry. Even if she really studied medicine, she didn't have to be bald, and she looked down on her as a medical student?

"I'm just scared. You see that the book he usually reads most in the study is medicine, doesn't that mean that he has a strong interest in medicine?"

"That doesn't mean he can read it. If my son likes to watch it, he can read it, and if he doesn't understand, he can tell him. Besides, you're not bald, and you're still worried about your son's baldness?"

"......" is the same. It's all to blame that the colleagues who usually see Shen Ci are bald.

*

Qin Nuan was ten years older than Song Mo. Although the age difference is not big, this school is still a lot worse. Qin Nuan worked steadily and was admitted to Shen Ci's university. In order to take care of Song Mo conveniently, he happened to be studying in the attached primary school of Shen Ci School. From then on, Qin Nuan had one more task. Pick up Song Mo home after school.

In general, although Song Jing didn't invite her to be seen, Song Moke, who had Shen Ci's blood flowing on his body, poked Qin Nuan's cuteness. After all, her Yan Dog's attributes are in the same vein as Qin Yan. There is one more little aunt to take care of, Qin Mo Alexander.

However, thanks to Qin Nuan, Song Mo finally came to the Shen Ci Laboratory that he had been thinking about.

Since starting to do scientific research wholeheartedly, Shen Ci's team has achieved a lot of results, and recently won the title of the youngest academician. There are reports from domestic and foreign media that Song Mo usually pays attention to his mother's achievements and sees relevant news.

He always wanted to see the laboratory where Shen Ci worked, but Shen Ci didn't bring him every time.

"Son, you know, this is where uncles and aunts work. If you come, you'll disturb them. ”

In addition to scientific research, Shen Ci also has teaching tasks. Qin Nuan University chose a biomedical major, and took a lot of effort to choose Shen Ci's elective course when choosing courses. This time, it was the teacher in the hospital who asked her to run errands to send documents to Shen Ci.

Holding Song Mo's little hand, Qin Nuan squatted down and instructed him, "Be well-behaved later, my aunt will send something to your mother." ”

Well. Song Mo nodded obediently.

The lab was quiet, and everyone was busy with their own business. Walking through the long corridor, Song Mo finally saw Shen Ci's figure through the glass window. He was wearing a white lab coat and was talking to the young students, who looked like they had suddenly realized.

Song Mo blinked, and he suddenly remembered his mother who was always talking eloquently about the reporter's questions in the interview. When my mother talked about what she loved, there was a light in her eyes. That kind of look was different from when facing my father, it was an instinctive love that arose spontaneously and unconsciously.

After taking the document from Qin Nuan, Shen Ci glanced at his son in front of the glass window and smiled slightly. After saying hello to the group members, Shen Ci took off the white coat on his body and went out.

"Mom will be busy in a while. Are you hungry, do you want to go to the commissary to buy something?" Shen Ci half-squatted in front of Song Mo, his eyebrows and eyes gentle.

"My aunt bought me snacks just now. Mom, I'm proud of you. ”

"Silly boy, mom is proud of you. I'll go tell you Aunt Qu, you go to her office and sit for a while, you can do your homework, and I'll come and pick you up later. ”