My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

In the education that Rong Ting received, even if it was the father and the emperor, for him, he was also the monarch, first the monarch, then the father. Thunder and rain are all grace. Even if the grandfather is the biological mother and father, he should not be so bold. Fortunately, no one else is present. If someone listens to you, I am afraid that even the mother will be implicated.

Song Haiping, a middle-aged man in his forties, was frightened by Rong Ting, who was five or six years old.

"How do you kid talk!"

What else is up for you ... this is nothing!

Rong Ting still did not change his face, sternly said: "Maternal grandfather, although the mother-in-law is the mother of a country, she can still be as thin as ice in the front harem, and she also hopes that her grandfather will act with caution in the future and do not involve her mother!"

In fact, Rong Ting is also a proud person in his bones. He has no contact with his grandfather. There is no relationship at all. He likes his grandfather because he is the mother's father. Living in the palace since he was a child, Rong Ting was more than 10,000 people by himself. All the people he saw, except his father and emperor, were slaves. His education was also imperial power. Now some people challenge the imperial power. Insulting the king before him, he was unacceptable.

What he couldn't accept was that the words and deeds of his grandfather would affect his mother-in-law.

Song Yuan was almost getting used to Rong Ting's way of speaking, but Song Haiping had only just met Rong Ting, and he couldn't help but be stunned by his rhetoric.

"What he's talking about, why can't I understand a word?" Song Haiping looked at Song Yuan with a doubtful expression, and after this, he also lost the anger that he could not wait to pull out a knife to kill the beast .

Song Yuan sighed, pulled Rongting, and said to Song Haiping, "Dad, cooing is still small. He can't tell the difference between ancient and modern. He thought it was in ancient times, so the stereotypes were serious, but he was not bad Heart. But it's better not to say in front of the child that his father is not, it's not good. "

After speaking, she looked down at Rong Ting again, "Coo, that's my dad, I don't care how you taught others in ancient times, but in modern times, whether you are my child or not, you must learn to respect Elder, you know? "

Both were "educated."

Rong Ting actually listened to Song Yuan very much, just like this moment, he didn't speak.

Three people had a simple dinner, which was cooked by Song Yuan. Originally, Song Haiping wanted to show his daughter today. His cooking skills are good, but after that, let ’s not cook, just eat. No thoughts.

Song Yuan explained 800 times to Song Haiping, and she vowed to the sky 800 times. She never did anything she should n’t do before she was a minor! Absolutely did not eat a forbidden fruit with a male student to conceive and have children!

Rong Ting also had a face and explained very silently. He was definitely not an illegitimate son. He was the queen sister-in-law and the prince of the Dynasty.

Song Haiping's acceptance was limited. He didn't go to the wine party after dinner. After taking a bath, he returned to his room and fell asleep.

Probably Song Yuan's heartless and heartless and Lotte strip just inherited him, Song Haiping is now remembering it, no matter what the matter is, it is good to travel through time and space, it ’s good for early love, if this kid really is Girlfriends, then their family can't escape! He also had to accept if he did n’t accept it. Could he still throw this kid away? It was going to be thundered, it was his Song ’s child, and he admitted that it was n’t his Song ’s child. Do n’t even think about it. Touch porcelain.

Despite that, Song Haiping never slept.

The more he got awake at night, he counted the timeline and remembered his daughter's everything from junior high to high school. Finally, it was determined that if there was a stink boy trying to coax his daughter, it would be a bit difficult, for nothing else, he Knowing that the girl has reached adolescence and rebellion is very troublesome, so he did not give gifts to her daughter ’s class teacher three years in junior high school and three years in high school, and also helped her nephew of the class teacher in high school to solve the work problem. In this friendship, daughter high school Three years is definitely in high regard.

Although he and his ex-wife are not particularly responsible, they don't even know that their daughter is pregnant and have children ...

Song Haiping became more and more annoyed. He just got up and came to the next bedroom. Rong Ting was already asleep. He was a child and tired during the day. He slept extraordinarily now. Through the moonlight, Song Haiping looked at Rong. The face of the court, the more I saw it, the more I felt that this child had nothing to do with his homeland ... even he couldn't believe it.

This child does not look silly. What is the same as the ancients? Does the daughter really say that there is time and space?

Song Haiping slammed his forehead and said to himself, "Crazy !!!"

***

Song Haiping, who had not slept overnight, saw no fatigue at all. He brushed his teeth and washed his face early. After Rong Ting got up, he followed Rong Ting and watched the child squeeze the toothpaste and brush his teeth. Then he washed his face ...

Rong Ting saw that Song Haiping had been following him, and said helplessly, "What is the order of my grandfather?"

After a night of toss, Song Haiping's bags under the eyes became bigger. "Child, are you hungry?"

Rong Ting was confused by these words, but still answered honestly: "OK."

He is now slowly learning the people here to talk, otherwise communication is really not easy.

"That's hungry." Song Haiping patted his pocket. "Let's go out for breakfast, I treat you, let Yuan Yuan sleep well, and we'll bring her breakfast back."

Rong Ting hesitated.

When Song Haiping agreed, he pulled him toward the door, a posture that could not be refused.

Rong Ting's small body was dragged away by him, and he couldn't help thinking that his grandfather was indeed worthy of the name of General, and he was bold and strong.

The ancestors and grandsons went out, and the temperature was not too high in the autumn morning. Song Haiping looked over at Rong Ting and took off his coat and put it on him.

Rong Ting was a little uncomfortable. "Lonely."

"Yuanyuan also, why didn't I buy you a few clothes?" Song Haiping added, "Do you look good in this clothes? Is it comfortable and warm?"

"Lonely."

Song Haiping sighed and put one hand in his trouser pocket. He is over forty years old this year, he can be well maintained, his hair is thick and dark, his figure is straight, and he has no beer belly. No different from a young man in his thirties.

Seeing Song Haiping not speaking, Rong Ting was always curious about his grandfather and God of War, and seeing this deity now seems different from the rumors.

It is rumored that when his grandfather was young, he fought bravely and worked hard for the Dachao dynasty. Unfortunately, during the Eastern War, he injured his leg and foot and has since resigned from his home to recuperate. The world is not without speculation. It is speculated that his emperor's grandfather was a jealous hero, but with the succession of his father and emperor, he reused the grandfather's son as a general. This rumor slowly subsided. Only later, the Emperor Father probably did the same thing as the Emperor Grandfather.

"I didn't expect that my grandfather and her mother would live in seclusion here." Rong Ting took the initiative to speak and wanted to chat with Song Haiping. He was still very interested in his heroic deeds in the past.

Song Haiping numb his scalp when he said that, because it reminded him of the four words of time and space.

However, he actually already believed what his daughter said.

So many things happened, if this child was really born of his daughter, he could not have jumped out of the stone!

After thinking and thinking, the ancestors and grandchildren walked out of the community. There was a street selling breakfast there. The business was booming. Song Haiping glanced at Rong Ting and wondered what his mind thought. I ’ve been there no less than ten times, but it ’s too big in there. I used to listen to the tour guide saying that, in fact, I am also very interested in ancient times. I do n’t know if there are actually 3,000 concubines in this harem. There are so many, I wonder if I can't hold the Forbidden City. "

At this age, Rong Ting was quite fond of finding faults. When he heard Song Haiping say this, he stopped and raised his small head to look at him, correcting him very seriously. "Maternal grandfather, for one thing, a man cannot enter the harem. Second, the father's emperor's harem does not have three thousand concubines. The father emperor is diligent in politics and is a generation of princes. There are only a dozen concubines in the harem. "

When Song Haiping heard the words and stopped, he was silent for a while, and then became angry. "A dozen little wives? A dozen! Is this still a little less!"

He was so angry, once he accepted the setting that the boy was a daughter who traveled to ancient times with the emperor, and then heard these words from Rong Ting, if he didn't want to maintain his cultivation, he would really yell at the street.

Rong Ting kept silent.

Of the dozen or so concubines, almost all of them were arranged by the emperor's grandfather and his grandmother.

Compared with the previous dynasties, the number of father's harems is very small. Some ministers have more princes in the backyard than fathers. Therefore, some mischievous ministers have repeatedly and repeatedly made up the important points. Father Emperor draft picks harem.

Song Haiping looks good. He can also coax people with a single mouth. From youth to the present, the peach blossoms have been constantly, and he is not a single person, otherwise his ex-wife will not divorce him, but many men have such double standards. He can spend his own heart. The red flag at home and the colorful flags fluttering are the dreams of most men, but he can't tolerate his wife's carelessness, let alone the man's loveliness encountered by his daughter.

Song Haiping was getting more and more angry. His daughter, who had been in his palms since he was young, might have experienced such things. If the other person has a good family and good looks, then he can bear it, but now what kind of **** is it? A dozen little wives!

"Your dad really isn't a good thing, dog thing!" Song Haiping was angry, and had forgotten that his daughter could not tell his father's bad words in front of the child.

Rong Ting was stunned, but Song Haiping hasn't stopped cursing.

"Maternal grandfather!"

Rong Ting was only one meter and couldn't cover Song Haiping's mouth. When he finally flushed and panicked, he broke the jar. Of course, he didn't forget to cover his ears. He couldn't hear. No! Don't listen or listen, he can't hear all the bad things! !!

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