My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Rong Ting didn't tell others what he heard in the classroom, even Song Yuan didn't know.

After class, he found Teacher Helen and handed her the fresh-keeping box, "Mister Helen, this is very sweet and I will give it to you."

Teacher Helen sighed, looking at the beautiful strawberry cherries, and whispered, "Why give fruits to the teacher?"

"My mother said, you will feel better after eating some sweets. I have tasted them. Strawberries are very sweet and cherries are very sweet."

"Lance, thank you."

She thought about it and apologized seriously, "Sorry, I may have brought my personal emotions to the class, and I won't."

Her students are very clever. From today, she has received snacks fed by children, with candy and jelly, their eyes are so naive, they are worried about her, and she is an adult Even let these children worry about her.

Rong Ting said calmly, "It doesn't matter. I forgive you."

Teacher Helen suddenly laughed, "Well, thank you."

She took the wedding ring. Her parents persuaded her that there would always be frictions of one kind or another in the marriage, and the patience passed, not to mention that there was no substantial derailment. But she didn't think so. She couldn't bear to marry into such a palace with such a person, and she was a little disgusted as long as he imagined how he looked when talking to others.

When Rong Ting was about to leave, she was probably really curious, and turned back to ask her, "Mister Helen, what about your ring?"

After hearing the words, Teacher Helen froze and shook the broken hair in her ears, and smiled: "I think it would look better without a ring."

Rong Ting left thoughtfully.

This incident was just an episode, leaving only a vague impression in Rong Ting's mind-the painful and desperate cry of Teacher Helen.

Song Haiping came to meet Rong Ting today.

Song Haiping had left Beijing a few days ago, so he couldn't rest assured, and pushed for the dinner at the end of the year. This was the result of discussions with his ex-wife.

Rong Ting asked, "Where is the mother?"

Song Haiping held him in his arms for a while, put down his bag and took it afterwards, and said cheerfully: "The roommates of the former Yuanyuan University went to work here and came back for a business trip. We two, follow Grandpa and buy what you want. Are you happy? "

"It's okay!" Although happy, Rong Ting didn't want to show that he was afraid of his grandfather's pride.

"What's okay, you child, don't twist your nose, it must be with your father."

Rong Ting turned his back on his lips. In the eyes of his grandfather, his badness followed his father, and his goodness was like his mother-in-law.

***

Song Yuan is really happy today. After graduating from college, the four of them have different bedrooms in different cities. When they were having a casual meal, they had an appointment to go out to travel together every year. As a result, it was difficult to meet now. Xiaoyu, the two had a good relationship when they were in college. They often went to the cafeteria to go to the cafeteria. Even cosmetics can be shared. Although they are not Xie Ya's iron porcelain, they are also very good friends.

After graduating from the rain, Ying Xiaoyu followed her boyfriend to come to Beijing to develop. She is in the sales department and often travels. Just returned yesterday. Today, she asked Song Yuan to come out for dinner. She said she was going to the east and welcomed her on behalf of the people in Beijing. .

Song Yuan put on a beautiful makeup, called the express to the mall center, and queued up for Ying Xiaoyu to buy her favorite milk tea.

Only Song Yuan did not expect to see Ji Junpei in the restaurant.

Ying Xiaoyu was still in such a fiery temperament, and pulled Song Yuan to sit beside her. "Yuan Yuan, you want to die for me, come and hug one, Ji Xuechang, shouldn't you mind?"

Ji Junpei just smiled and didn't speak.

Ying Xiaoyu is usually busy with work and rarely bubbling in WeChat groups. I don't know yet the complicated but no-play relationship between Ji Junpei and her.

"Xiaoyu, why didn't you tell me when the senior came here?" Song Yuan pursed his lips. "I only bought two cups of milk tea."

Ji Junpei took the initiative to say, "It doesn't matter, I can drink plain water."

Ying Xiaoyu's thoughts were not so delicate. She handed the menu to Song Yuan and urged her to order. "Come and come, you can order it. If you really don't want it, just give Ji Xuechang a drink. It's not a big deal."

"Okay." Song Yuan ordered absent-minded, but still wondering, how did Ji Junpei come over?

Ying Xiaoyu deserves to be in sales. She can drive the atmosphere by herself. With her in the room, Song Yuan doesn't think the meal is so embarrassing.

"Senior, should you know Wu Hao?"

"Well, he used to be in my dormitory next door. What happened?"

Ying Xiaoyu said while drinking tea: "It's fine, Wu Hao and I are both in the county seat. My mother and his mother are colleagues. I heard that Wu Hao's mother was dying, and she was hospitalized some time ago. It seems that Wu Hao found a second marriage. The woman also brought a child over two years old. What do you think he thought? "

Song Yuan was eating fish, and he dropped his chopsticks when he heard this.

Ji Junpei looked natural, "I don't have much contact with him. I have heard about it."

"Have you ever seen that woman?"

"No." Ji Junpei shook his head.

"I remember Wu Hao was also very popular at school at that time." Ying Xiaoyu pondered for a while, and asked curiously, "Are you guys not minding this kind of thing? I can't do it, I feel terrible as a stepmother . "

"This kind of thing still divides people, some people don't mind, some people do." Ji Junpei paused to mobilize the atmosphere, and said jokingly, "The stepmother is not good, and the stepfather is not good . "

"Yuanyuan, how about you, I remember if Wu Hao chased you back then?"

Song Yuan returned to God, and said helplessly, "Where is this rumor?"

Fortunately, this topic has been passed on unknowingly.

After eating, Ying Xiaoyu said that he had made an appointment with his boyfriend to go to the movies, and it was clearly given to Song Yuan and Ji Junpei to be alone.

Two people took the escalator downstairs and walked out of the mall. A cold wind blew into the clothes and became bitterly cold.

"Yuanyuan, I'll take you home. Where do you live now?"

Song Yuan looked at Ji Junpei, and suddenly felt that he hadn't changed, it was her.

For Ji Junpei, they have always been good, but not to her. He didn't know that she had stayed in ancient times for a few years. In those years, she encountered a lot of things and met many people. His image in her heart was getting weaker and weaker, just like ordinary friends.

He did nothing wrong, maybe he was wondering why she became so cold.

"Senior, let go of the past." Song Yuan looked at him and smiled, exhaling lightly, "I like other people, I really did not lie to you, you should also feel that I am different. I don't want to You've wasted time on me, haven't you for years? "

Ji Junpei lowered his head and didn't speak.

He could vaguely guess that she might have other ideas. Friends have also advised him not to waste time on people who have no hope, but he always feels that he has not done anything.

She waited for him for so long, and he let her waste a few years. Now that he is back, he hasn't done anything for her. Is this okay?

Seeing Ji Junpei not talking, Song Yuan had to say goodbye to him: "Then, senior, I'm leaving now, and there are children waiting for me at home."

She walked across the street, and Ji Junpei looked up, only to see her back.

***

In the living room, three men are sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

Rong Ting sat in the middle, with Song Haiping on his left and Rong Hong on his right.

Rong Hong knew that Rong Ting likes to eat strawberries. Today, he specially came to deliver strawberries. He originally planned to leave the strawberries and left. After all, Song Yuan was not at home, but he did n’t know what happened. When he returned, he was already sitting On the couch.

They watched a palace fight drama.

It happened that this station was rebroadcasting. Originally, the TV and TV series were only background boards. Unconsciously, all three watched it.

Palace fight drama is naturally a women's play. Everyone is all fighting together. Today, the concubine has a miscarriage. Tomorrow, the concubine is out of favor. It will do everything. The harem is the battlefield. This is a war without gunpowder. As for men, But it's the tool man and the background board.

Rong Ting frowned. Of course, as a provocative little expert, he certainly wouldn't be quiet.

Song Haiping saw that one of the concubines designed the heroine to have a miscarriage. The heroine's face was like white paper. From here and there, her mind was wide open, and she said, "Isn't our garden ever hurt by these conspiracies?"

These concubines are more vicious than one, can they survive in the harem like Yuanyuan?

After thinking about it, he stared at the creator, and then thought of Rong Ting once said that there are more than a dozen concubines in this shameless face. Although he is a man, a dozen women are gathered together ... Imagine it is noisy and annoying.

So he began to refer to Sang cursing Huai. On the surface, the emperor who scolded the palace fighting drama without IQ was stink shit, in fact scolding Rong Huan.

Rong Hong was also able to sit still. After listening to the scolding of these countries, his complexion remained unchanged.

Everyone knows that it is the most maddening thing that the other party does not respond when scolding. When Song Haiping saw no scolding for a long time, he simply got up and went to the bathroom to breathe.

After he left the living room, Rong Ting, who was silent and didn't even mean to say something for his father, finally spoke. "Father, I don't understand one thing."

"what's up?"

Rong Ting was really confused and frowned. "The mother-in-law is a modern person. She advocates monogamy. People here are educated like this. Then why does a mother-in-law become a queen? Not the kind of person who would force himself. I can't figure it out and don't understand it. "

He had never thought about it before. He was a prince and his mother was a queen. He knew these two things from the beginning.

However, after contacting his mother now, he began to wonder.

Mother is not that kind of person, why did she become a queen? The old palace girl once told him that when the father was the prince, he had known his mother-in-law, and even the Guanyin Yupei had been sent by her mother before her marriage. Why does she always feel a little strange? Based on the temperament of her mother-in-law, how could she be with her father? How could she be a queen?

Rong Hong smiled slightly, his legs were crossed, his posture was relaxed, "I also forgot. But two people should get married out of love."