âWhat is it?â
âCan you change how you address me? You always call me by my full name.â
Thatâs what he wanted to talk about?
Ruan Xiaâs reason was sufficient. âYou call me by my full name too.â
âThatâs why Iâm discussing this with you.â Song Tingshen paused and said, âXiaxia.â
He wasnât here right now and wouldnât be able to see her expression, so Ruan Xia candidly blushed.
She felt as if her weak point had been poked. Ruan Xia was a person weak to looks and voices without any reservations. She wasnât someone without any experience. Generally, men with pleasant voices didnât look outstanding. Song Tingshen was an exception to that.
Although her face was heated, her voice was as calm as his. âThen how would you like me to address you in the future? Little Wangâs dad?â
Song Tingshen did want her to address him that way, but he wanted face and really couldnât voice his agreement. âJust remove my last name.â
âTingshen?â
âEn.â
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After getting off from work and going home, Ruan Xia launched her currying favor attack on Little Wang. She kissed him and hugged him. She even cooked chicken wings for him.
While holding a chicken wing and gnawing on it, Little Wang asked, âMom, is there something you want to ask me to do? Just say it!â
This kid!
Song Tingshen came over to speak for Ruan Xia. He patted Little Wangâs head. âYour mom canât participate in the parent-child activity with us on Friday. Thereâs something at work that day, and she canât be absent. You have to understand that she really wants to go. Donât blame her.â
Little Wang dropped the chicken wing he was holding, and it fell onto his little table. Although his lips were full of ketchup and oil stains, it didnât affect how sad his face looked. âMom, you promised me...â
Ruan Xia hurriedly explained, âItâs momâs fault. I shouldnât have promised you before making sure. This wonât happen again.â
âMom, you promised me...â He repeated those words like a voice recorder.
Ruan Xia looked even more guilty.
âSong Shuyan.â Song Tingshen spoke with a serious expression,âMom has already apologized to you. Itâs true that she didnât do this well, but adults have things that adults have to do. Mom wants to participate in the parent-child activity too, but she really canât be absent from work that day. Donât be cross with Mom. Donât blame her either. If you act this way, sheâll feel bad too.â
Little Wang lowered his head and didnât say anything.
Ruan Xia had been a mom for a short period of time, and she was a newbie when it came to educating children. But no matter how inexperienced she was, she didnât want to use her status as an adult to demand that a child must accept that she had broken her promise.
She had thought that Little Wang would be disappointed for a while, so she was surprised to see the kid grabbing a chicken wing off the plate and resumed eating it.
He slowly said, âI donât blame mom, but mom, can you promise me something else?â
âWhat is it? As long as Mom can do it, Iâll definitely agree. After all, I was the one that went back on my word first.â
Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia relaxed after hearing Little Wangâs response. They thought their son was indeed very reasonable and easy to talk to, but that perception didnât last long.
Little Wang looked at them and requested in a milky voice, âI want to sleep with dad and mom tonight.â
Song Tingshen: â...â
Ruan Xia: â...â