My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

When Song Yuan woke up, it was five minutes before seven o'clock, and the alarm clock had not yet sounded.

She still could n’t get back to her when she was sitting on the bed. The dream was so overwhelming that she hasn't slowed down till now. She is still immersed in the dream. She tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but she could n’t see clearly and woke up Many details have been forgotten since coming, but that sentence never fails to revolve in her ears, like a spell.

Why did she have such a strange dream, the key is that this dream made her unable to help associate many things. For example, cooing.

For now, she dare not think about it, because there are too many unexplainable things. Although she thought that the mother-in-law in Coo's mouth was probably not her, there were still many doubts. If it weren't for such a living child in her house, with her character, she would definitely pretend to be dead.

Today, I will take Rong Ting to do a paternity test. Song Yuan is really upset.

On the one hand, if Rong Ting is not her child, where should she go to find a family member for him? How disappointed should this child be?

On the other hand, if Rong Ting is really her son, what should she do?

And that dream ...

With the alarm bell ringing, Song Yuan finally woke up completely, and her consciousness gradually returned. In the end, she felt that she really had a nervous breakdown during this time. Before, she had dreamed about falling in love with her love bean. In your heart, it must have been influenced by Rong Ting.

After the child called her mother every day, she occasionally saw her father raised. Even though he was not strong, she was still under pressure. She always felt that the child was lobbying her. He would take her back without a mobile phone, a computer, a network, or sanitation. There is no ancient antiquity.

Song Yuan suddenly remembered something that happened in college. At that time, the past life and this life were very popular. She said that she closed her eyes and listened to a piece of music, and slowly she saw her past life. She was timid. Don't try it easily, she didn't try it. The other three girls in the bedroom tried it. One said that he was a concubine in his previous life, the other said that he was a concubine in his previous life, and the other said that he was a concubine ...

She wondered that there should be only one Jane.

Later, the female classmates in the class exchanged some ideas, even those from the previous life were Dong Efei.

Song Yuan, who had a little faith in this past life and this life, immediately lost interest after hearing that there were so many past life Zhenfei and Dong Efei.

In the end, the squad leader said that it was their girls who were too fond of reading brain-fiction novels, one by one fantasizing that they were the concubines who made the emperor weak.

Song Yuan turned off the alarm clock and temporarily put that dream in the recycle bin.

When she got up, Rong Ting was dressed and groomed, and she was sitting on the sofa looking upright, holding the grandson comic book.

When he saw her coming out, he just looked up and looked back.

Rong Ting's hands-on ability is still very strong. Obviously, in ancient times, everyone had to serve. This is only a few days in modern times, and he will dress and bathe his teeth and wash his face.

The appointment with the paternity testing agency was at 9 am. Song Yuan was afraid of being late, so he did not have breakfast at home, and took Rong Ting to the breakfast shop outside the downstairs community to solve it.

Rong Ting still looked disgusted in the face of Xiao Long Bao and Soy Milk on the plate.

Song Yuan sighed. "Actually I'm really lazy. I rarely make breakfast myself in the morning, of course, I rarely make lunch and dinner myself. They eat out or take out."

The number of cooking times in these two days is almost as fast as the past month!

She was all moved by herself.

Rong Ting looked at her with hesitation.

Song Yuan was numb with scalp eyes and made a stop gesture. "Well, you have to ask me again, why is it so embarrassing to leave your father? Don't ask, I just like this life! "

Rong Ting didn't know what happened between his father and queen.

Apparently the love and hatred between adults has greatly exceeded his understanding.

In the end, Rong Ting also learned that she sighed as she said just now, "If the mother-in-law is unwilling to answer, the lonely will not be reluctant. After the mother, lonely hope you are happy."

Yesterday, Song Yuan asked Rong Ting to write a word for her, and she was going to frame it. After all, this was also written by the ancients. If you do n’t talk about value, the meaning is different.

The Cuckoo child stood at the desk with a brush and thought for a long time, and finally he lifted his pen and waved his ink, leaving four big characters on the rice paper—longevity.

I wish my queen laughed a lot, and my second queen would live a long life.

Song Yuan was really moved to hear this. After getting along with each other for a few days, she even had a cooing thought that she was really acceptable to her son.

After they had breakfast, they set off for the institution.

There are many people who have done paternity tests these years. The actual operation is also very simple. Two people collected hair with hair follicles and took a bit of blood. After a few working days, you can directly download the app to query the results. The paper report is either your own It's very convenient to pick it up or mail it over here.

Song Yuan also measured the height and weight of Rong Ting by the way.

The small note shows that it is 114 cm tall and 22 kg in weight, which is very standard.

If it wasn't for Rong Ting's dislike, he would have to measure his head circumference.

The organization is very close to the city center. Song Yuan is almost 11 or 12 o'clock now. After discussing with Rong Ting, he decided to settle lunch at a nearby restaurant.

Rong Ting likes drinking Yakult, but he didn't say that he had heard about eating out. He had a little opinion. When Song Yuan took out a bottle of Yakult from his bag and handed it to him, he immediately had no opinion. The position is extremely uncertain.

Song Yuan didn't dare to go to a restaurant with a good reputation. Rong Ting didn't like the crowded place. He was still a little nervous, always looking around subconsciously, as if the assassin would rush out in the next second. In order to let the child eat and relax, Song Yuan bypassed the children's huge Pizza Hut, took him to a deserted restaurant, and almost reserved a table.

The taste of the food was not bad, but it did not strike the thunder. Rong Ting seemed to like sweets very much. Song Yuan guessed that the child had restrained his nature before, and still felt bad for him, and ordered him a poppy manna after meal. .

Rong Ting explained with his strength what "sweeping light" was. The most exaggerated thing was that after eating, he still had a happy expression on his face, but still said, "I can still enter."

Song Yuan teased him deliberately, "Since it's not delicious, I won't order it next time."

Rong Ting looked at her nervously, and said awkwardly, "Gu never said that it was not delicious."

Realizing that Song Yuan was joking with him, he was not as angry as before, but was more helpless. "The mother-in-law actually made fun of her alone."

"I was thinking about who you learned about this awkward and awful temperament, your dad?" Song Yuan thought that he would take the initiative to raise the old cucumber, and quickly shifted the topic, "Well, don't talk about this, after dinner I have to walk and eat, I ’m going to work tomorrow, I really ca n’t take time off, and I ’m going to go to work, I ’m going to work, you have to be at home, you have to buy some fruit snacks at home, so , We're going to the supermarket for a big purchase now. "

Rong Ting didn't know what it meant to go to work at the beginning, but now she can't figure out what it means to go to work. Then she asked, "Is the work of my mother to work, is it an official?"

"Being an official?" Song Yuan smiled. "Of course not, but my parents also thought that I could be admitted to the public office at first, and it was difficult to be an official after being admitted to the civil service."

"Isn't it an official?" Rong Ting didn't know whether it was surprise or doubt. "Lonely thought that the mother's hometown, women can also go to school as officials."

"Of course you can! We have women in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and they are very powerful!" Then she began to amway her own goddess.

Talking, Song Yuan also noticed that something was wrong, "What is it? Is it all right with you?"

Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan for a while, then smiled and shook his head: "At first it was impossible. The previous year, my father, the emperor, resisted the pressure from the Quartet and the memorials of civil and military officials, and insisted on abolishing the old system. The father said that there are talented women. It should be restricted by gender. Women can go to school, they can go to school, and if they are talented, they can go to North Korea. "

Song Yuan is still very surprised. Although she is not a history fan, she also knows that not many dynasties were able to accept women into the government.

"From this point of view, your father and emperor can be regarded as Mingjun." Song Yuan could not help feeling.

After hearing the words, Rong Ting laughed, and then he reconciled the smile on his face and became serious. "Mother, the Emperor Father would be very happy if he could hear this."

"Of course, when the emperor was willing to hear his later generations evaluate him as a prince, of course, some emperors would rather be meritorious than incompetent. The move of your father emperor at that time should have been a great improvement in ideology. Many in ancient times In the bones of men, women look down on women. They think that women can only be in the back house, and they can accept the view that there are talents among women. No, it should be said that the person who put forward this view is really good. "

Rong Ting shook his head, "No."

"What do you mean, are you questioning that a woman is inferior to a man?" Song Yuan's tone was already a bit dangerous. If he was so indifferent to his eyes and answered "yes", she would give him a thought lesson today.

But thinking about it, isn't it strange that ancient people have such thoughts? But now that the children have arrived in modern times, they have to go to the countryside to follow suit.

"There are also talented women, and they should not be limited by gender and should not be confined by the backyard. This view is not from the father." Rong Ting's eyes have a proud glory, his voice is clear and firm, "The second place is a woman The father emperor once announced to the temple to talk, and Gu was also there. Gu heard the father emperor said to the second eye, "He paused, cleared his throat, and seemed to want to imitate his father," Queen Rende once confronted It has been said that there are talented women among women. If they are trapped by their sexes in their lifetimes and unable to perform their talents, it is a great pity. The abolition of the old system today is the wish of a widow's wife.

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