Forced to reform [Quick Transmigration]

In the afternoon, Mr. Song received a call from his grandma that he hadn't received for a long time. Ms. Song Mianyu rambled on for more than half an hour, asking her to take care of her wife more than she said.After hanging up, she thought about it and called Qin Rong again.

"Grandma really called you?" After hearing the question, Qin Rong clutched her phone and laughed wildly, almost missing the pastry in her hand.

Song Yiyun's eyebrows twitched, "What did you tell grandma?"

"It's nothing, just a normal chat."

"Your tone is very unreliable." Song Yiyun said expressionlessly.

So Qin Rong laughed again, put down his chopsticks, took the silver fork next to him, put a small piece of cake on it, and changed his position to take the phone, "I'm at grandma's place now, I won't go back tonight, you want to come together ?”

Song Yiyun frowned slightly, a little moved, but more embarrassed, "...I have to go to work tomorrow."

"It's fine to get up a little earlier, or it's okay to go late, anyway, you are the boss, so it's okay to get stuck." Qin Rong gave her a bad idea.

"A good boss can't do this kind of thing."

"So are you coming or not?" Qin Rong tapped the porcelain plate impatiently, and the silver fork intersected with the porcelain plate, making a crisp knocking sound.

Song Yiyun sighed and said, "Come on."

Otherwise, she might as well just sleep in the office.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Rong looked at Song Chen. She was squatting by the flower bed and staring intently at a flower. Qin Rong was a little curious, so she got up and went to have a look, and found that what she was looking at was actually a butterfly that landed on the flower. .

There are very beautiful light brown patterns on the body of the butterfly. Qin Rong didn't know what kind it was, but only vaguely remembered that it was a swallowtail butterfly raised by the Song family in the manor.But she looked at the unobstructed surroundings, wondering if the craftsmen were not afraid that it would run out?

I don't know if it sensed that someone was approaching, but the butterfly shook its wings and fluttered in the flower bed after a while.

Song Chen silently watched it leave, and did not do the butterfly fluttering behavior that ordinary children usually do.Qin Rong stood behind her for a while, feeling that it might not be good for a child to squat for too long, so he bent down and picked her up, and asked with a smile: "Does the baby like butterflies?"

The child looked up at her, tilted his head, and his eyes showed a little confusion.

Qin Rong smiled lightly, without forcing the child to answer.The weather was fine today, and she walked slowly in the garden for a while with her daughter in her arms, and stopped under a tree.

The tender green branch with the leaves fell in front of the two of them. Qin Rongxin picked a piece, and suddenly remembered the leaf-picking sonata he had learned in the last world to be handsome, so he pinched the leaves and asked Song Chen, "Baby, would you like to hear it?" Does mother play the leaf song?"

Song Chen still didn't answer, she was lying in Qin Rong's arms curiously playing with leaves.

Qin Rong sighed softly, adjusted his posture of holding Song Chen, picked out a suitable leaf, wiped it on his clothes, and then put the leaf to his lips.

"Woo--" The clear and bright music instantly attracted Song Chen's attention. The little guy put down his hand picking up the leaves, and looked sideways at his mother who was close at hand, his eyes gradually lit up with a bright light.

After the song was over, Qin Rong was about to ask Song Chenxi with a smile if he liked it, when he suddenly heard her utter an indistinct syllable: "ye..."

"What?" The smile on Qin Rong's face froze, and then it was filled with surprise, "Baby, what did you say? Mom didn't hear clearly."

"a..." Song Chen opened his mouth and quickly returned to silence. At the same time, he poked Qin Rong's lips curiously, as if he was wondering how he pronounced that syllable.

Afterwards, he asked Song Chen several times in a row but failed to get Song Chen to speak again. Instead, she patted herself angrily. Qin Rong was a little disappointed, but then he got to the point again, shaking Ye Zi and asking: "Baby, do you want to hear?" Is mom playing a tune?"

Song Chen hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Tired of holding a two-year-old child all the time, Qin Rong found a piece of grass and put her down, and sat cross-legged next to her, shaking the leaves with a smile, "Mom, will you play a tune for you?" , baby nodded?"

Song Chen's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded.

Qin Rong smiled, stroked her daughter's hair, and blew a few cheerful tunes to her by changing the leaves.Unfortunately, except for the first time, she never spoke again.

When Qin Rong mentioned this at dinner, Song Mianyu looked at her thoughtfully, then at the child, and said with a smile that Song Chen had inherited Qin Rong's musical talent.Song Yiyun didn't say much at the time, and when he went upstairs after dinner, he suddenly said, "Do you want me to add some musical instruments?"

"Ah?" Qin Rong didn't react for a moment, and looked over in a daze, "What?"

Song Yiyun pursed her lips with a serious expression, "Chenchen likes music, and you also know a lot of musical instruments. I have money to buy them for you."

In short, Mr. Song, who is poor and rich, can only give this kind of vulgar support.

It took Qin Rong a few seconds to digest the logic of President Song's division of labor, and he felt dumbfounded for a moment, "No need, I put a lot in the music room, I'll show you when I go back."

Mr. Song let out an oh, turned his head and stopped talking.Qin Rong took two steps and felt that something was wrong, so he turned his head abruptly, just in time to see the blush on Mr. Song's ears that hadn't faded.

"Why are you blushing?" Ms. Qin raised her eyebrows.

Song Yiyun glanced at her expressionlessly, bent over and picked up Song Chen, who was walking slowly, and strode away past her.

Qin Rong was stunned for two seconds, then laughed out loud.It's a pity that she stopped laughing after a while.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song, I made a mistake, Mr. Song, let me in, don't lock me out, whoooo."

"..."

For the next month, Qin Rong lived in the old house, and basically didn't go out except to record the show, but there was a lot of public opinion about her on the Internet, most of them were related to the draft, and a small part was her own gossip.

One of the hottest ones was that the background of a photo she took during a business was recognized by someone. The person who recognized it said that it was a well-known wealthy area in City A. From this, questions about her income and family background were raised, and finally It was revealed that she came from a wealthy family.

Prior to this, the original owner had been keeping information about her family background secret. She was a proud person, so proud that she wanted to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry with her own abilities, so few people knew that she was from the Qin family in City A, and no one knew that she was from the early morning. So she married Song Yiyun.

The Qin family's wealth status is somewhat different from that of the Song family, but since the original owner's parents allowed her to climb up to Song Yiyun, it means that the Qin family is not a third-rate wealthy family, at most it is the difference between first-rate and top-rate.

Before finishing recording the last few episodes, Qin Rong received a message from her agent that a public welfare endorsement approached her.

"Huh? Live broadcast?"

The author has something to say: Accompany my brother to wait for the examination in the hospital, oh my god, I won’t stay up all night if I have to come to pick up things in the afternoon_(?□`」∠)_