After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

The two of them seemed to be playing a game, back and forth, but Rong Jinghao couldn't stand it anymore, and said again: "Xi Gu! Your mother will feel uncomfortable later."

"Why?" Rong Xi asked.

"Ask Aunt Chen to serve you another bowl of rice, can you still eat it?" Rong Jinghao asked sullenly.

"I can't." Rong Xigu shook his head.

"Your mother has finished eating too, so why do you keep feeding her?" Rong Jinghao said.

"Mother, are you full?" Rong Xi looked at An Mengyi with big eyes.

An Mengyi nodded, and finally chose to stop: "I'm full! Thank you Xigu for bringing me food today!"

"You're welcome!" the child said crisply.

"Go to take a nap after eating." Rong Jinghao said.

"Oh..." Rong Xigu said disappointedly.

"When you're full, it's time to rest." An Mengyi got up and came to Rong Xigu's side, took his little hand, and sent him to the bedroom.

"Can mother sleep with me?" Rong Xi stared at An Mengyi eagerly, making it difficult for An Mengyi to refuse.

"Xi Gu!" Rong Jinghao's voice appeared at the door.

Rong Xigu heard what his father meant, jumped onto the bed angrily, then lifted the quilt and got in.

An Mengyi looked at his exposed little butt, smiled lightly and stepped forward to pull the quilt back up for him, then showed his wrinkled face, and couldn't help but lowered her head to gently touch his forehead: "Good afternoon , Xigu."

Feeling his mother's kiss, Rong Xigu buried his face in the pillow, embarrassed to raise his head again, and said sullenly, "Mother, good afternoon!"

An Mengyi walked to Rong Jinghao's side and said softly, "Let's go."

Hearing that An Mengyi had just left, Rong Xi was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped up dancing on the bed.Turning around again, he found that the door that was supposed to be closed was still open, and his father was still standing at the door and looking at him with his mobile phone.

Rong Xi was stunned for a moment, then two red clouds immediately appeared on his smiling face, and he sat down immediately: "Why haven't you left yet!"

Seeing that Rong Jinghao just stared at him without speaking, Rong Xigu lay back on the bed again, covering his face under the quilt: "Dad, you are so annoying!"

Rong Jinghao laughed out loud, stopped teasing him, closed the door and left his bedroom.

An Mengyi came out of Rong Xigu's room, and when she got down, she ran into Aunt Chen who was cleaning the kitchen: "Aunt Chen, do you have any digestive tablets at home?"

"Madam, yes, I'll get it for you right away!" Aunt Chen immediately put down what she was doing, washed her hands briefly under the water, wiped them clean, and brought An Mengyi back to the living room. A digestive tablet was found in the locker: "Ma'am, all the emergency supplies at home are here."

"Okay." An Mengyi nodded to her, indicating that she understood, then took out the pill and ate it.

"What are you eating?" Rong Jinghao's voice came from behind.

"Xiashi tablets, I overdid it for lunch today." An Mengyi showed him the pills in her hand.

"Xigu likes others to praise him, you can't spoil him like this." Rong Jinghao took the pill from her hand and took one himself.

"I see, it won't be like this in the future." An Mengyi said.

As for how to teach children, Rong Jinghao obviously has more experience than her, and she only got in touch with children these days by taking care of Rong Xigu.

"Xigu likes you very much." Rong Jinghao said.

"I already knew that." An Mengyi said with a smile.

"It's time for a nap. I think Xigu wants to stay with you in the afternoon." After Rong Jinghao finished speaking, he left the living room first.

An Mengyi put the remaining pills back into the storage cabinet, then went upstairs and went back to her room to sleep.

In the dream, she seemed to dream of her unborn child in the previous life again, but this time the child looked like Rong Xigu, as if she stretched out her hand and called for mother.

It is a reunion dream.

When An Mengyi woke up, her door was quietly pushed open a small crack, and the slightest movement in the quiet room was extremely obvious.

An Mengyi looked at the door that was slowly opened, and a small head emerged from it. His eyes looked left and right in the room, and finally settled on the bed.

"Mother, you're awake!" Rong Xigu saw that An Mengyi opened her eyes and flew onto the bed, not even caring about her shoes and letting them fly here and there.

An Mengyi quickly got up to catch his small body: "Xigu, good afternoon."

"Mother, good afternoon." Rong Xigu slipped into An Mengyi's arms, this kind of intimacy seemed natural, natural and cordial.

When the two were joking, it naturally caught Rong Jinghao's attention.Not long after, Rong Jinghao found An Mengyi's room, opened the door and saw two people, one big and one small: "Sure enough, I knew Xigu came to your place."

When Rong Xigu saw Rong Jinghao, his first reaction was to hug An Mengyi tightly, and whispered, "Humph."

"Xi Gu, what's wrong?" An Mengyi lowered her head and asked.

"I asked him to recite ancient poems, but he wanted to wait for you." Rong Jinghao said helplessly.

"Bad dad!" Rong Xigu said.

"Xigu, come down!" Rong Jinghao said.

"Father, why don't you go to work today?" Instead of making a move, Rong Xigu asked.

"Rest today, besides, don't you always want your father to accompany you?" Rong Jinghao asked.

"Father, but I want to spend more time with my mother!" Rong Xigu said.

"Your mother won't leave. You can stay with her forever after you finish reciting the poem." Rong Jinghao coaxed him, wanting him to continue.

Rong Xigu lay in An Mengyi's arms, and An Mengyi patted him on the back: "Xigu, can I go down with you?"

"Okay." Rong Xigu agreed quickly, and immediately sat up from An Mengyi's body, sitting on the edge of the bed shaking her little feet: "Dad, bring me my shoes!"

Looking at Rong Xigu's appearance, Rong Jinghao picked up his shoes and put them on his feet: "Come down, ask your mother to tidy up your clothes."

"Okay." Rong Xigu put his hair down obediently.

"Xigu go to the room and wait for me first, I'll be right there." An Mengyi said.

Rong Jinghao pulled Rong Xigu away, An Mengyi sat up from the bed, quickly washed her face, tidied her hair and clothes, and then went to Rong Xigu's room
After knocking on the door twice, An Mengyi pushed the door open, and saw Rong Xigu sitting on the stool. Because of her short legs, her two calves were dangling in the air, muttering something.Rong Jinghao was sitting next to him, looking at the book in his hand, the father and son seemed not to interfere with each other.

"Mother, come here!" Rong Xigu patted the little stool left beside him: "Come here and sit."

"Okay." An Mengyi sat beside him: "What is Xi Gu reading?"

"Read poetry!" Rong Xigu turned over a thick book, on which was written "Three Hundred Tang Poems".

poetry?An Mengyi also became interested: "Is it okay for Xigu and I to watch together?"

Of course Rong Xigu happily agreed. An Mengyi saw that the poems in this book were all poems she had never seen before.But because of my own memory, I can memorize them all.

"Mother, watch, I'll recite it for you, I will recite a lot of poems!" Rong Xigu stretched out the book in front of An Mengyi, expressing that he didn't need to read.

An Mengyi was slightly surprised, and then chose a few relatively simple poems to save face.It was very simple for Rong Xigu, so he recited it aloud.

Rong Jinghao stopped turning the pages of the book, and raised his eyes to glance at Rong Xigu. Every time he finished reciting a poem, he would be praised by An Mengyi, "Xigu is so good".

Rong Jinghao got up, walked to An Mengyi's side, and took Tang poems into his hands: "Xi Gu memorized these a long time ago, Xi Gu memorized today's one."

Rong Jinghao turned the pages, and then handed the book back to An Mengyi, indicating that this one should be memorized today.

An Mengyi took a rough look, and seeing that there was no voice of Rong Xigu, she raised her eyes to look at him.He was waiting for Rong Jinghao angrily.As for Rong Jinghao, he sat back in his seat like a normal person.

"Has Xigu not memorized this poem yet?" An Mengyi asked warmly.

"Father is so annoying!" Rong Xigu pursed his mouth, reluctantly sat back on the chair, and looked at his desktop.

Rong Jinghao raised his eyebrows: "When your mother didn't come, you liked Dad every day, why did you hate Dad so quickly?"

Seeing his aggrieved look, An Mengyi put the book back in front of him: "Xigu is very good, I still remember the ancient poems I memorized before! Then let's memorize today's poems now, shall we?"

Rong Xigu sniffed, let go of the face his father swept away, and recited it reluctantly for the sake of his mother's praise.

Rong Xi's voice of reciting poems sounded again, and Rong Jinghao lazily looked at An Mengyi. She was guiding carefully beside Xiao Baozi, with a gentle expression on her face all the time.

"Dong Dong—" There was a voice outside the door, it was Aunt Chen: "Madam, your cell phone is ringing."

"Okay." An Mengyi got up and went back to the bedroom, her hand was indeed ringing.

"An'an!" Su Lele shouted loudly on the other end of the phone.

"Lele, what's the matter?" An Mengyi asked.

"An An, yesterday you were still filling out the internship form with me, and today you are the proprietress of Dayao Group?" Su Lele said in disbelief.

"Didn't you already know about this?" An Mengyi said helplessly.

"I know, but yesterday and today...why so fast?" Su Lele asked.

"I don't know why, but Mr. Rong said that he has all the documents, so he went straight to the Certification Bureau." An Mengyi explained to Su Lele.

"What's this called? I got a certificate when I went out? The key is that you haven't told me about such a big thing! I only found out about it when I read Weibo!" Su Lele said angrily.

"It's my fault, I didn't have time to tell you this morning!" An Mengyi admitted her mistake.