Forced to reform [Quick Transmigration]

Facts have proved that the faint milky smell on the little guy is quite pleasant, but it is not soft enough.I don't know if it's an illusion, but when she was sitting in the car, Qin Rong always felt that Song Yiyun looked at him a little hesitantly, as if saying that you should not be so perverted.

Qin Rong twitched the corners of his mouth, seeing that she hadn't said anything, so he dismissed it as if it never happened.

The next day, the two received the medical certificate and treatment plan from Liu Xun. As expected, Song Chen's diagnosis was mid-stage autism. The treatment plan included medication assistance and psychological counseling. They were specially asked to let the two spend more time with their children.

Qin Rong was prepared for this point. After spending a few days in a hurry to record the album and partly cooperate with part of the promotion, the only job left for her was the talent show variety show.

The early summer in the north is relatively dry, with more sunny weather, which is the case today.In the morning, Qin Rong looked at the weather forecast, thinking that staying at home all day was meaningless, and he couldn't go out easily, so he took Song Chen back to his old house in the suburbs.

The Song family's old house was built at the foot of the mountain, and the entire mountain behind it was her family's territory, covering a large area, and the scenery in the house was also good.

When the mother and daughter went back, they didn't see any other masters. They only found out after asking the housekeeper that the father-in-law and mother-in-law had gone on vacation separately, and the other elders were working outside. Song Yiyun didn't have any brothers or sisters. There was only one left-behind old man left in this big villa. and a group of servants.

When the two came back, Mrs. Song was drinking morning tea while basking in the sun. Unlike her daughter Song Yue and granddaughter Song Yiyun, Mrs. Song was a gentle and elegant woman, even though she had the same skills as her husband in the mall.

The wealthy Song family in City A has a point that is worth talking about. The three generations of heads of their family are all excellent women. When this point was revealed, many people were surprised and envious. There's a reason for that, too.

"Huh? Rongrong brought Chenchen baby back to see grandma?" Mrs. Song forked a small piece of pork ribs and was about to put it in her mouth, when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw her granddaughter-in-law leading her great-grandson The woman walks here slowly.

When the car stopped, Qin Rong bent down to get out of the car, and then hugged the child sitting on the armrest, and then greeted the old lady with a smile, "Good morning, grandma, it seems that you are in good spirits."

"It's not as good as you young people." The old lady put down the chopsticks in her hand, gracefully took a napkin and dipped her mouth, then looked at Qin Rong and the child beside her lap.

"Why do you have time to come to my place today? I remember that you are very busy. What kind of draft are you doing? For draft, this word is the same as the emperor's selection of a harem."

"Grandma is still watching this. The purpose is different. It is to select a few outstanding young people to form a group debut." Qin Rong smiled and waved his hand, leading Song Chen to take a step forward, hesitating for a while, not letting Song Chen go call someone.

This child has grown up so much that he has never made a sound, not even his mother, let alone grandma.

When the two came over, a servant put up a new chair, Qin Rong sat down with Song Chen in his arms, glanced at the few dishes and tea on the table, and said with a smile: "It's not good to disturb grandma's morning tea." Excuse me."

She said so, but her expression was a little eager to try, she seemed to want to eat, the old lady didn't bother with her, she laughed and cursed and asked the servant to order again.

The old lady loves this kind of morning tea snacks, and the kitchen often prepares several ingredients according to the requirements of the previous night, so that the dishes can be served quickly.

But after a while, Song Mianyu pushed the one on the table to the curious great-granddaughter.

"Can't talk yet?"

"I'm studying now." Qin Rong said vaguely, the three of them lived separately from the old lady, even if the old lady paid attention to this, there was still some misunderstanding about the specific situation.

"You lied to me again." Song Mianyu shook her head, her originally kind expression sank slightly.

"I originally thought that Yiyun had a cold personality and spoke late when she was a child, so it's not surprising that it was passed on to Chenchen. But... have you taken her for a check-up recently?"

Qin Rong's back was slightly stiff, but he forgot about it, but why did he mention it now? "Grandma, we..."

Song Mianyu frowned slightly, and interrupted her: "You and Yiyun both have their own opinions. I think you should know well about children's education, but I didn't expect... Tell me, what is Chenchen's situation now?"

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, only the sound of Song Chen gnawing on ribs in a low voice.The old lady's trust made Qin Rong a little guilty, and at the same time a little angry. She was fine after she came, but before she came, the original owner and Song Yiyun didn't look like the type who would love and spoil children. What's wrong with this old lady Come trust.

This is also where she fell into a misunderstanding.Song Yiyun has always been a mature and stable image in front of the elders, and she has never been a concern since she was a child, making Song Yue and Song Mianyu subconsciously think that she will also take good care of the family.The second is the behavior of the two when they occasionally go home. Anyway, the original owner is also a mixed person, and it is not difficult to cooperate with Song Yiyun to create an illusion of a loving husband and wife who value their children.

This gave the old lady the impression that they took good care of the child until they received the checklist from the hospital a few days ago.

In consideration of the child's face, Song Mianyu didn't take the initiative to say it, and waited all these days to bring the child Qin Rong, "Grandma didn't want to put pressure on you or ask questions."

Seeing Qin Rong's silence, Song Mianyu sighed softly, "Grandma has also experienced what you have experienced, and I believe that parents will not lose their children. Chenchen, I can trust you to take care of her, but she is also my great-grandson, what? It’s not too much to tell me about the situation.”

"Grandma, that's not what I meant." Qin Rong realized the meaning of her words, bowed her head in embarrassment and remained silent for a few seconds, then reached out and covered Song Chen's ears, and said in a low voice, "It's... congenital autism .”

Mrs. Song was taken aback, "What?"

Xu felt uncomfortable with his ears covered, Song Chen writhed in his mother's arms, and when he found that he couldn't make it out, he let out a sigh of frustration, lay down and continued to pull the ribs in front of him.

"Congenital, congenital autism." Qin Rong bit her lips slightly, her expression looked a little depressed, "You also know, she hasn't spoken much since she was a child, and I happened to come into contact with this one when I was working last time." A sick child, I was a little suspicious when I came back, but I didn’t expect it to be true after checking.”

"This...why didn't I find out so long ago." Song Mianyu looked at her lovely and beautiful great-granddaughter worriedly, and finally sighed helplessly, knowing that most people would never think of this, so she could only suppress the thought of blaming her.

It's not good to discuss this in front of the children. When the snacks came, Song Mianyu asked the housekeeper to carry Song Chen to play for a while, and she and Qin Rong had a private talk.The lady housekeeper agreed gently, but it was a little troublesome to take Song Chen away. The child had no other emotions, except that he would show a little resistance when he wanted to take her away from Qin Rong.Fortunately, this resistance was not serious, Qin Rong coaxed her to play on the sidelines.

"So what's your plan for bringing her here?" Song Mianyu thought about it and said, "Grandma also knows that you are busy, and I happen to be free. If you don't have time, you can send the child to me to take care of it."

Qin Rong was a little helpless, "How can I trouble Grandma so much, but the environment here is good, I'm going to bring Chenchen back to rest for a while."

Song Mianyu was a little happy to hear this. She is a lonely old man, and it is good to have someone to accompany her, but then she thought about the important point, "Then what are your jobs?"

"Yiyun still needs other arrangements. I only have one job left now, ah yes, it's the talent show you mentioned. After the recording, I will take a break." Qin Rong smiled, "Singers are not as busy as actors. , I was obsessed before, now it’s just right to take a rest.”

"It's normal for young people to strive for their careers." Song Mianyu nodded, noncommittal.

However, I am still a little happy in my heart. It is better for the granddaughter-in-law to value the family than to devote herself to her career and disregard her family.Well, of course, Song Yiyun also needs to beat and beat.

Ms. Song Mianyu felt that Qin Rong might be too embarrassed to interfere with Song Yiyun's work status, and was planning to find time to beat her granddaughter.

The author has something to say: This pork ribs is steamed pork ribs from Cantonese style morning tea. I have never eaten them, but I have watched the video of how to make them. I heard that it needs a lot of water to remove the blood. It is very troublesome, so it is good. By the way, there are still two worlds in this article, and there are about 15 words left. Work hard and finish it next month_(??ω??」∠)_