My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

When Song Yuan came to the institution, many parents were waiting outside.

Rong Ting was the last one to come out. He was not in a hurry and had no expression on his face. When he saw Song Yuan, he laughed.

"Are you tired today?" Song Yuan asked him to help him get his schoolbag.

Rong Ting ducked, "he carried his schoolbag on his own."

"Okay, you are not tired today. You have taken two lessons together, and they have nearly three hours combined."

The current schedule of the child is very full. Song Yuan recalled that when she was five or six years old, it was really crazy. She was carefree and comfortable every day. Of course, this has also led her to now There is nothing talented ...

"Not tired." Rong Ting shook his head. "You need to learn more while in the palace."

When he mentioned things in ancient times, Song Yuan was still a little uncomfortable, which reminded her of Rong Hong.

"Well, it must be lively to help children celebrate their birthdays today, or else we will be here when you wait for your birthday, and let other children accompany you?"

Rong Ting shook his head decisively when thinking of the birthday song today, "Never."

"Why, so many people lively."

"Not all children like to be lively." Rong Ting raised some meat during this time, and his face was fleshy. It was a bun face, obviously a cute child, but he always talked seriously and seriously. Very contrasting.

"All right." Song Yuan regretted his tone.

"Yes, mother." Rong Ting remembered a very important thing. "Is the result of the paternity test out?"

Song Yuan's expression was flustered, but she quickly covered up. "Why are you so anxious?"

"The last time I did a paternity test with my mother and mother, it took me only two or three days to know the results, and this time it took three days. I think the results should have come out."

"..." It's really hard to fool this kid!

Song Yuan reluctantly: "The results have not come out yet. I called and asked. There were too many people doing paternity tests recently, and it was time to celebrate the New Year, so it will be a little later than usual. And, every place and every institution is different. The one we went to last time ... "She paused." It's more expensive! It's faster. "

Rong Tingen said he knew.

Seeing him didn't keep asking about this topic, Song Yuan quietly reassured.

While crossing the sidewalk and waiting for the traffic lights, Rong Ting unzipped her schoolbag, took out a wave of sugar from it and a Jizhilang jelly to her, "Here you are."

Song Yuan wondered: "Who bought it for you?"

She doesn't remember going to the supermarket to buy these snacks the other day.

Rong Ting was a little embarrassed, but still chose to tell the truth, "The girl ’s parents who bought birthdays bought a lot of snacks and put them on the table. They all took them, and I took them."

"Cuckoo you are so nice, remember to be a mother if you see something delicious." Song Yuan took the two snacks. "You really have to eat less sugar recently, I have made an appointment and will take you in these two days. Going to the hospital for a comprehensive medical examination, of course, depends on the teeth. Teeth are very important. If your teeth don't grow well, you may need to wear braces when you are older. "

Rong Ting hasn't started losing teeth.

Song Yuan also asked some dentists and said that most children start to change their teeth when they are five or six years old.

"I almost forgot to tell you that your grandfather and grandmother came and are now at home."

Rong Ting was really surprised now: "Maternal grandfather and grandma are here? Aren't they on a business trip?"

Song Yuan thought to himself, who is going to fall down.

"They passed by Beijing on a business trip and came to see you." Song Yuan lied without changing his face.

Rong Ting was quite happy, "Mother, let's go faster, don't let them wait too long at home."

"Okay! Let's race and run!" Song Yuan pointed at the intersection in front. "Look who runs there first, even if he wins."

Rong Ting: "Mother ..."

It seemed a bit naive, but looking at her eager to try, he nodded.

Song Yuan wouldn't hold him because Rong Ting was a child or her son. She ran fast, and saw Rong Ting trying hard to surpass her, but life and death were beyond. She was laughed at.

Her happiness is simple.

In this way she was content to play childishly with Cuckoo.

After returning home, Chen Linjing was sitting at the dining table eating takeaway, while Song Haiping was sitting in front of the sofa eating his Northeast dumplings, also called takeaway.

Both people were very happy to see Rong Ting coming back, especially Song Haiping holding Rong Ting around for a while. When he put him down, he pretended to be serious: "Heavy again, it seems you have been eating well recently."

"Of course." Rong Ting was not accustomed to this at first, but after a long time, he liked this feeling of being lifted up. "I also ate lamb mutton a few days ago."

"Every day you eat well and sleep well, and still a child is a blessing. It's like a grandfather. It's 365 days a year, so busy every day."

The three of them all tacitly concealed their panic and anxiety. At least in front of the children, they were happy and at ease.

Rong Ting was obviously full, but Song Haiping was successfully fed dumplings.

The child went to Tae Kwon Do today, and the physical strength is fast. He usually fell asleep at about 9:30. Today, at 9:30, Song Haiping took the task of telling the story before bedtime. He spoke with his thick middle-aged man's voice Water Margin.

Unconsciously, Rong Ting slowly fell asleep.

He always slept more heavily.

After he fell asleep, Song Haiping carefully closed the door and looked at his daughter and ex-wife sitting on the sofa and asked, "Is the family meeting in the living room or the bedroom?"

Chen Linjing had already stood up, "Go outside, if Rong Ting wakes up and hears us not very well."

Although Song Yuan felt that Rong Ting would not wake up, she still wanted to cover it up a bit.

"Well, I'm sleeping here today. Did you book a hotel?" Song Haiping asked her.

The two of them have never been in the same house since the divorce.

Chen Linjing didn't like to be slimy with her ex-husband. If it wasn't for her daughter, she wouldn't even accept breathing under the same roof with him.

"Well, it's near here."

Song Haiping took the car key. "Well, I'll take you to the garden. We went out and said, we can't stay outside for too long, and it's not good to leave the child alone at home."

"Row."

The three were very careful when they went out, for fear of waking Rong Ting.

The hotel booked by Chen Linjing is not far from this community, it only takes ten minutes on foot, and driving is faster.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the temperature rose within a short while. Song Haiping sat in the driver's seat, looked over to the mother and daughter sitting in the back seat, and asked, "Are you going back after a few days?"

Chen Linjing glanced at her daughter and sighed, "I don't think it's that easy. Of course, you can go back anytime you want to go back, but if you think about it, is Rong Ting's father ... like a fuel-saving lamp?"

Song Yuan: "..."

Song Haiping, who has always been at odds with Chen Linjing, agrees with her this time: "Be confident, he is not a fuel-saving lamp. I can tell at a glance! He definitely wants to use the identity of Rong Ting's father to set the garden."

"No matter what he thinks, I don't think he should be like he said, in order to bear the responsibility of his father." Chen Linjing sighed, "As for the garden, it seems not right, I I suspect he wants to have a relationship with our family. After all, he is not familiar with life here and is at risk of being dismantled at any time, but if someone helps him, it will be different. He just wants us to help him. "

Song Haiping immediately opened his mouth and said, "I really agree with you! This makes sense, huh, it really is the emperor. This mind is much more than ordinary people."

Song Yuan was a little puzzled. "But isn't it better that less people know about this kind of thing? I don't think it should be like this."

"Yuanyuan, it's so easy for you to believe others. It is true that the less people know the better, but that is an outsider. We are different. Rong Ting is your child and our grandson, even if it is for Rong Ting. We also have to keep our mouth shut. "Song Haiping's face was so dark that he struggled with the bottom of the pot." There is such a relationship, our mouths are tighter than those of the dead. "

Chen Linjing was also very helpless: "We still have to discuss this matter well, Song Haiping, you know more people in Beijing, and ask what the Xie family is like."

"Well, Yuanyuan, what would you say to Rong Ting?"

Song Yuan also had a headache for this problem. She was silent for a moment. "I haven't thought about it yet. Think again."

Chen Linjing and Song Haiping glanced at each other. They couldn't make a decision for her, and couldn't even make suggestions. After all, they were just Rong Ting's grandfather and grandmother.

Song Yuan was, of course, very contradictory.

On the one hand, she was unwilling to lie to her in such a major event from the bottom of her heart, and her parents had never deceived her since childhood.

On the other hand, she also wanted to protect Rong Ting. If you don't know anything, it may be the safest.

***

Standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window in a large flat-level apartment in Beijing, he even laughed at the thoughts of today.

In those years, he was considered to be in a state of anger and anger. When he was just married to her, they occasionally quarreled because of Meng Qingyu. She thought that he, like his father, could not tolerate Gonggao ’s general. She was too underestimated by him. He was suspicious and did not use suspicious people. He met Meng Qingxun at the beginning. The two did make a fate. He appreciated Meng Qingxun's person and ability. Meng Qingxuan also appreciated his views on the world. Both of them can be called confidants.

He always remembers that day, although he concealed his identity, he had exchanged ideas with her. On that day, he accidentally got a luminous cup, and thought of going out of the palace to give it to her, but he was only informed when he arrived at the general's house that she followed the general The wife went to the temple, and before he returned, he had to go to Meng Qingyu.

Meng Qingzhang was drunk.

This is a very rare event. Meng Qingxun is not good at drinking, and drinks very few times.

Meng Qingzhang was so drunk that he let Xiaozhang go down to prepare a sober soup. There was no one else in the room.

He watched Meng Qingzhang kept mumbling and muttering. He was a little curious, but when he got closer, he heard him calling someone's name—

Garden.

Later, there were always speculations that he was jealous of Meng Qinghuan, and there were always people who thought that the general's government could not die, even if there was a queen from the general's government.

How is it possible that he has never jealous of Meng Qingluo in the court, and even he believes in Meng Qingluo's red heart.

He cherishes Meng Qingluo's talents. As long as he is in office, he will not do stupid things, but on the other hand, he also has a kind of jealousy of Meng Qingluo as an ordinary man to his love rival.

Earlier in the year, he heard her mentioning Meng Qingxun, and he couldn't bear it. In her opinion, he was intolerant of the General's Mansion, and he was as ridiculous as his father and emperor.

Look, she never actually knew him.