The President Wants A Second Child

Rong Ling's short message was in a low voice.

Lu Yumeng did not reply. She closed her eyes, but fell asleep strangely.

Rongxiao's birthday day, Lingze, Yitong, Yixuan all brought gifts together.

Lu Yumeng naturally prepared a gift early. She drove back one day in advance. In the morning, she and rongling appeared in front of rongxiao hand in hand.

Rong Xiao was surprised to see his parents' love. He had always hoped that his parents would be reconciled, but he didn't expect the speed to be so fast.

Moreover, seeing the smile on Lu Yumeng's face, he didn't see that he was pretending. The sweet happiness was indeed what he was most familiar with before.

It seems that the parents are completely reconciled, and after the storm, but more closely.

Rong Xiao's heart a joy, smile on the face also more.

"Rongxiao, this is a gift that your father and I picked for you together." Lu Yumeng throws the car key in front of Rong Xiao.

Rong Xiao took it up and looked at it. His eyes were bright. "Dad, mom, you finally sent me the car."

"Well, I know you like cars, but I don't know about cars, so your dad picked the cars and I picked the shapes." Lu Yumeng smiles.

"Son, you haven't got your driver's license yet. Although the car is given to you, you can't drive it until you get your driver's license." Rong Ling said with a smile.

"Thank you, mom and dad." Rong Xiao was happy to hold two people, one of them gave a kiss, "you are really my good parents."

"You see, I said my son would love the car we picked together." Rong Ling smiles happily and looks at his wife affectionately.

Lu Yumeng's face with a sweet smile, "that is, if the boy doesn't like the gift we give, he won't send it for his birthday in the future."

"Mom, you sent it together. Even if it's dog poop, I like it." Rong Xiao said excitedly.

A room full of laughter.

With Tong's smile, his eyes narrowed into a line, "Rong Xiao, do you like dog excrement? If only I had known that I would not spend so much time on giving you gifts. It would have been nice to send you dog poop directly. "

"How could it be!" Let Xiao mouth twitch, "Huo Yitong, you are a lady at all, how can you say dog poop out, if you really dare to send, I dare to accept."

Everyone laughed even more.

Lingze handed out the gift in his hand, "this is a gift from our four brothers and sisters. It won't be shit. Big brother is busy, but he will come to celebrate your birthday in the evening

Let Xiao listen, very happy to take over, but in the heart is still some lost, to Tong's direction to look at.

She really did not prepare a gift for herself. The gift given by the four brothers and sisters could not be more precious than that given by Huo Yitong himself.

Huo Yitong saw the sight that he often looked at, pretended not to see, laughing heartless.

Rongling was very close to Lu Yumeng and held Lu Yumeng's hand in a aboveboard manner. The degree of love was even greater than before.

Lu Yumeng's face also smiles very sweetly, but in the heart actually does not think so.

"Have a good time, son. We're going to prepare dinner for your birthday party." Lu Yumeng said with a smile.

She and Rong Ling hand in hand, intimate into the kitchen, just step into the inside, her face smile will disappear, the next moment, she will shake off Rong Ling's hand.

"Wife, don't do this. You're seen by the children..." Rong Ling looked at the empty hand, felt incomparably empty, very reluctant to give up, the heart is not taste.

In his heart, Lu Yumeng is in love with him. His wife, who used to be a little bird, has become so indifferent.

There was a huge gap in his mind.

"Don't worry, he's having a good time now, he won't want to come to the kitchen, and your son never likes the kitchen, don't you know?"

Rong Ling's face was stiff. He did not know that his son never stepped into the kitchen.

"But in case..."

"Nothing in case, we don't have to pretend now that there is no son. You don't have to do it today. You can't do kitchen work before. Just stand aside. " Lu Yumeng opened her mouth coldly, tied up her apron and began to be busy. She didn't look at Rong Ling at all.

Rong Ling's mind is in the career, it is true that he never stayed in the kitchen, and now he can't play well.

What's more, Lu Yumeng is very resistant to his approach. As long as he approaches, his face becomes colder and uglier.

He didn't want to be expelled by himself, or look at her cold face.

So stand far away, so that he can see her cold face, but at least there will be no pain in his heart.

Lu Yumeng is peeling onions. The smell of onions is very pungent. After a while, her face is full of tears.

In fact, she doesn't like onions, but her son likes them, so she makes onions.

While struggling with the onion, a hand suddenly grabbed her onion, then retreated to the corner and began to peel it silently.Lu Yumeng flushed the onion smell on her hand with water. After a while, she stopped crying.

She didn't look up at Rong Ling and didn't thank her because it was a big meal for their son, and he should have done it.

"Wife, if you have any miscellaneous things you can give me, I really can." Rong Ling is the first time to peel onions, but she is really attentive and flattering.

When will he Rong Ling do such a thing?

But in order to get Lu Yumeng's forgiveness, he is willing to put down his body and do these things.

Lu Yumeng doesn't pay attention to him. She takes him as air now. No matter whether he is in or not, it has nothing to do with her.

Rong Ling is a little frustrated, but still quietly follow her. When she washes vegetables, he takes other vegetables to wash them. When she cuts vegetables, he is responsible for delivering things.

As a result, Lu Yumeng didn't accept the things he handed over at all, but was busy with himself.

Rong Ling is very embarrassed, can only stand in the corner, silently looking at the busy figure.

Lu Yumeng is skillful in cooking. The ingredients that are not so good at looking at become full of color and flavor under her skillful hands.

She used to help servants do housework, and she learned a lot about cooking. If she didn't become a designer, she could be a cook.

Looking at Lu Yumeng, Rong Ling can't help but feel sad.

He thought that she was a housewife of the family. What she did in her daily life was dull and tasteless. Gradually, he was tired of her and went out to look for new stimulation. However, such a dull life is actually a kind of happiness.

How stupid he was to miss his precious things.

"I'm sorry, wife. I missed so much." Rong Ling spoke seriously.

Lu Yumeng's action slightly stops, then continues to be busy.

She would like to ask him if he could stand the temptation if he did it again?

But what's the point? People who truly loved once are far more likely to love again.

Even if he said yes, but things have happened, meaningless, the cracks will still be there.

Her proud marriage is nothing but a joke.