After the mother and son finished breakfast, they roughly cleaned up the house.
Murong Yuan's clothes and quilt were washed and hung to dry in the back garden.
At noon, Murong Rong took her son to a restaurant outside for a meal, and then the mother and son went to the supermarket to buy a large cart of necessities.
I went to a toy store and bought all the newly launched toys.
After returning home, the soup was simmering over low heat in the kitchen.
Murong Rong sat in her son's exclusive toy room, playing with the nearest toys with him.
In the toy room, there is also a game console with a large screen, and all the game equipment is comprehensive. The toys inside are piled like a mountain, and the shelves are filled with shelves.
The toy room occupies an entire floor of the third floor and is larger than a classroom.
As long as her son wants it, she will give him the best and most complete thing.
As long as her son could grow up healthy and happy, she would not hesitate even if it cost her life.
No one can harm her son.
No one can take her son away from her.
In the following days without tasks, Murong Rong returned to being a dedicated and responsible mother.
I send my son to school every day and prepare sumptuous meals for him to eat well.
Because he has been dependent on his mother since he was a child, Murong Yuan is much more sensible and obedient than other children of the same age.
However, he only listened to his mother's words.
To outsiders, his cool expression is a bit colder than his father's. One glance can often chill people's hearts. I wonder what kind of intimidating person he will be when he grows up.
On this day, Murong Rong sent Murong Yuan to school.
Murong Rong went to Murong Yuan's class teacher and asked about Murong Yuan's situation at school.
The class teacher's evaluation of Murong Yuan was that he was introverted and unsociable, but his grades were always the best and he studied very hard.
After school, Murong Rong held his little hand and walked in the woods.
"Yuan'er, why don't you play with your classmates? You see, every child has friends. It would be great if we could all skip rope and play ball together."
Murong Yuan curled his lips disdainfully: "No, they are too childish."
"Yuan'er, you are a child yourself, why do you always call others childish?"
Murong Yuan grabbed Murong Rong's hand and trotted: "Mom, hurry up, we're going to be late for class."
In addition to normal studies, Murong Yuan also enrolled in martial arts classes.
Murong didn't want him to work so hard, but he insisted on learning, so he had no choice but to obey her.
Sometimes, even though she is a mother, she has made up her own mind about her son, and she seems to have no other choice but to agree.
I don’t know whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing to have such an overly opinionated son.
Murong Rong picked up Murong Yuan and said, "Don't run too fast, there is still time."
Looking at the little face in his arms that looked very similar to Yin Zai's, Murong Rong couldn't help but ask: "Yuan'er, do you miss daddy?"
"I don't want to." Murong Yuan answered almost without thinking.
Murong Rong frowned slightly, "Don't you want to know what your father looks like and what kind of person he is?"
"Not interested in knowing." Murong Yuan answered quickly, as if he was discussing an irrelevant person.
Murong fell silent. People say that children from single-parent families will be particularly unhappy and will have psychological shadows when they grow up. Is Yuan'er's introversion and unsociability caused by his lack of relationship with his father?
If so, she is really worried that he will resent her when he grows up.
"Mom." Murong Yuan suddenly said in her ear: "Does mom want to get married?"
Murong Rong was stunned and said, "Fool, what are you talking about?"
Murong Yuan looked mature and solemn and said, "Mom, if there is a man who treats you well and you like him, you can marry him."
Murong Rong blushed at her son's words, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's enough for mom to have you. What do you want from other men?"
"When I grow up and want to study outside, I won't be with my mother anymore. My mother will be lonely by herself. It's good to find someone to accompany you."
Even such a distant matter, Murong Yuan had already thought about it for Murong Rong.
Murong Rong really didn't know what was in his son's head. He was so angry and funny that he hit his head and said, "Don't worry. Wherever you go to study, your mother will move your home. No one can separate us."
Murong Yuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Last time my uncle came to see me, he said that Uncle Tang En likes Mom, and maybe he will be my father in the future. Mom, do you like Uncle Tang En?"