Chapter 222 on What Is a Blush Heartbeat (2)
But even so, Zhao Yu sat up from Song Qing's arms in an instant.
"Mom."
Did he hear what his mother said?
Mom said she remembered him.
"Mom, what you're talking about, is it true?" Zhao Yu still couldn't believe it.
Mom really remembered him.
Song nodded lightly and responded with a smile.
"Really."
Hearing Song Qing's words, Zhao Yu threw himself into Song Qing's arms.
"Mom, that's great."
"Mom."
"Mom, do you know that Yu'er misses you so much!"
Song Qing stretched out his hand to hug his son and couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Well, mom knows." ”
At this time, Zhao Yu felt like a child who had gotten candy, where was the rumored Emperor Dongyue.
In the room, Zhao Yu sat cross-legged next to his mother and asked curiously.
"Mom, do you remember anything else?"
"For example, Aunt Qing."
"And Xiao Zhong."
"And Lin Dalin Er."
"By the way, and our family dog made a fortune, I heard that you gave this name."
"But getting rich is dead."
"Although Facai died, he had a child, and I named it Jinzi."
The reason is naturally that I heard that my mother likes gold very much, and when she is fine, she will go to the treasury to sleep on gold bars to experience life.
Therefore he named the child who was rich gold.
I listened to my son talk about strange names and talked about the dogs she used to have.
It's obviously a dog, but because it was raised by himself, it can be seen that the father and son cherish it very much.
Song Qing thought about it carefully and found that there was no impression of those in his mind.
She had no impression of anything other than a few fragmentary images.
looked at Zhao Yusong and shook his head lightly.
"I can't remember it, I don't seem to have any impression at all."
Zhao Yu scratched his head, "Mom, it's okay, forget it if you can't think of it, speaking of which, I'm already very happy that my mother can remember me." ”
"Really, now Dad would be jealous if he knew that you remembered me."
He dared to pack the ticket, if his father knew that his mother remembered him, he would definitely be envious, jealous and hateful.
Don't look at his father's usual unsmiling, but when he met his mother? That's very careful.
is jealous, it is my own son who will not let go.
Song chuckled and glanced at Zhao Yu, and said in a serious whisper? "It's a secret? Can't talk to your dad. ”
Zhao Yu nodded with a sly expression.
"Yes, I definitely won't say."
"It's good to let Dad learn how to chase you? This is not? As the saying goes, feng shui takes turns. I heard Aunt Qing say that it used to be my mother and your father. ”
Song Qing: "......"
She heard her right, right?
Prime Minister Zhao Cheng, who is chasing him backwards, when did it happen?
Has she learned to chase men?
it!
it!
it!
What else did you do?
Song Qing looked at Zhao Yu for a long time, and then couldn't help but hold back a sentence.
"Are you sure I chased him?"
Zhao Yu nodded: "That's right!" Aunt Qing said that it was your father who was chasing backwards? She said that you are the most fearless woman she has ever seen, and you dare to come to my father's side. ”
Song Qing: "......"
So what else has she done before?
Suddenly, I felt that my little heart was a little unbearable, but I was a little excited just by listening to it, and I wanted to know more about the truth.
Song Qing thought of this, and unconsciously remembered a certain picture in his mind.
Man? The handicapped, the bondage, and the strong chest...... I can't remember what happened.
But the son was there at that time.
That is to show that at that time, he was indeed Zhao Chengxiang, who was disabled in other people, and he did this and that.
Just thinking about it is like a beast.
Backward chasing, the disabled, the binding is equal to the son, just associated with it? Song Qing can make up a bloody plot with thunder and thunder.
So, am I still a pure child?
Next, after the mother and son talked for a while, Zhao Yu looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, do you want to drink water, I'll pour you water to drink." ”
"Or? Have you been lying down all afternoon? Do you want to go downstairs and sit? I'll carry you downstairs, just in time to eat and rest. ”
The son said he wanted to hug her
Hear Zhao Yu's words? Song Qing instantly thought of his son's appearance when he was carrying the battery car.
Just thinking about it makes you feel? I feel that the style of painting has changed abruptly.
“……”
Song smiled dryly and waved his hand.
"No, my son's mother thinks it's fine for me to lie here."
Zhao Yu glanced at his mother and said, "Mom? I can hold you. ”
Listening to his son emphasizing this, Song was embarrassed.
She naturally knew that her son had great strength, but she didn't dare to think about the painting style when she let her seven-year-old son carry her downstairs.
"No, no, Mom knows you can't hold ......"
Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, although he knew that his mother was embarrassed to hold her because he was too young, but he still couldn't help but smile and said deliberately.
"I see, Mom, you must want Dad to hug you."
Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of Zhao Cheng, his face instantly heated unnaturally.
"No, don't talk nonsense, I don't."
Zhao Yu looked innocent, "Really? Mom, your face is so red, if you want to describe it in one sentence, it is the spring heart rippling. ”
"Ahem......" Song Qing choked instantly when he heard it.
"Who's heart is rippling."
"What words do children use indiscriminately, be careful that I clean you up."
"Mom, I was wrong, you are not spring-hearted. In literary terms, it is blushing and heartbeat, and the deer is bumping. ”
"Mom, you're in legendary love."
Song Qing: "......"
What it's like to have a somewhat precocious son.
It's good to know.
Don't say it!
I don't know if it's embarrassing?
I thought so in my heart, but I naturally didn't admit it.
"How is it possible, what do children know."
"I understand, I understand."
"No, you don't understand."
"I understand, there is a saying that a good explanation is that disguise is the truth, and the fact is that mom loves dad."
"......" Song Qing was stunned, lowered his eyes and chuckled, did not admit it, and did not continue to say no.
Yes.
Putting aside the past, the current Song Qing likes Zhao Cheng, or now she is in love with this man.
Whether it's because of the previous factors or because of the current touch.
Anyway, she's a rarity with him.
Otherwise, how could she let him kiss and hug him, and still live in the same place with him.
She is not blind, or Song has a light and provocative eye.
So if she doesn't like a man like Zhao Cheng, then she is blind.
Zhao Yu and his mother were talking in the bedroom here, and the second was downstairs in the living room on the other side.
……
"Mr. Zhao, you are satisfied with all this, I did it according to your requirements."
At this time, in the living room, Zhao Cheng looked at the table full of dishes and the young man standing in front of him.
Zhao Cheng didn't speak, but picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, then raised his eyebrows.
The smell is familiar.
It felt like I was back in the Prime Minister's Mansion.