My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Rong Ting is also unwilling to tear through his father and emperor, especially if his mother-in-law is still present.

So he could only sigh in silence and shut the refrigerator as if he hadn't seen it.

They all say that when they are drunk, why do their fathers worry?

Song Yuan looked at the medical record card hanging at the end of Rong's bed. Although she still couldn't understand the doctor's words as usual, she still understood the two words fever and cold, and she felt relieved a lot. He is really just a common cold and fever, but because he had suffered a serious injury before, the doctor may be afraid of his condition, so he will be hospitalized for observation, which makes sense.

She would also agree with his decision to be hospitalized. After all, he is an ancient man. In the ancient times, he may have a simple cold and fever, and if he did not handle it properly, he would lose his life. It is correct that he be cautious.

"How can you suddenly catch a cold and fever?" Song Yuan asked him.

Rong Hong's voice was hoarse. He looked very thin in his sick suit, but his face was still so mild. "Maybe I didn't sleep well the other two days, or maybe I'm cold. I know my body. These two days will be all right. It's okay, don't worry. "

"Well." Song Yuan was sitting in front of the hospital bed. She had been taking care of her grandfather before. She was very experienced at the moment and asked, "Do you eat apples? I bought some apples."

Rong Ye really enjoyed her tenderness at the moment, and nodded, "That's troublesome for you."

Song Yuan turned his head and asked Rong Ting, who was watching a video on the sofa with an Ipad, "Coo, do you eat apples?"

"Eat. But I don't want to eat skin."

"Row."

Song Yuan also had to lament that Sun Qiming was attentive, and even the fruit knife was ready.

She is sitting on a chair and is cutting an apple with a fruit knife.

She wouldn't have cut an apple, and during this time she was trained by Rong Ting's request for no skin.

Rong Hong looked at her tenderly. Such a moment only appeared in dreams in those five years, and he can still sit with her now. How could he just be a passer-by?

His sight was so strong that Song Yuan could not feel it. She couldn't help sighing. If she didn't know that he wasn't the kind of person who would hurt her body, she really had a little doubt that he had deliberately made him have a cold ...

At the dinner time, Sun Qiming bought Song Yuan and Rong Ting. It is a very famous restaurant nearby. Three dishes, 1 soup and desserts are all in the heart. Rong Ting is the driver. Is very meticulous and thoughtful.

Rong Huan ate the sickness rice. The sickness rice in this hospital is also very good, but it has less oil and less salt, and looks healthy and nutritious.

Sun Qiming came out of the ward and smiled, remembering his wife joking when he was joking, saying that he was more and more like the **** ...

Alas, who said no?

Song Yuan was kind of embarrassed. Obviously they came to see the doctor. As a result, his driver arranged so well and prepared meals ...

Rong Ting was very fragrant. He drank a bowl of soup and a bowl of rice. He had a full stomach.

Song Yuan glanced up at Rong Hong. He was not a food-loving person, and he was slow at eating. From his expression alone, it was difficult to distinguish his preferences.

After having lunch, knowing that he had no major problems, Song Yuan was relieved, and he said quietly: "You should take a good rest when you are sick. Now. If you need my help, you can call me directly. "

Rong Hong knew that being able to stay with her for such a long time was an unexpected surprise.

But now he gradually can't see through her, and can't see if she feels bad for him.

Whether you are distressed or not, being with her like this is worth it.

The smell of disinfection water in this hospital is not so unbearable.

Song Yuan took Rongting to leave the ward. At this time, it was time for the doctors and nurses to take a lunch break, so no one was in the corridor or the elevator.

Rong Ting's expressions on the way were full of expressions.

He wanted to ask his father why he was drinking when he was ill, and whether he was lying again, but he didn't dare.

Song Yuan noticed that his expression was wrong in the elevator. After sitting in the car, she did not start the car immediately, but turned her head and asked, "Coo, do you have anything to tell me? ? "

Rong Ting gritted his teeth, thinking that he was the father of the emperor, after all, it was not good to persuade the emperor, but the empress must have listened to the empress, and said: "Mother, I lived with the emperor the night before. I was thirsty. When I saw a small refrigerator in the hotel room, I really wanted to see if there was Yakult in it, but I opened it and looked inside ... "He paused, and said with some difficulty," It's all wine. Just me I saw it in the ward. "

Song Yuan was shocked when she heard the words. She knew that Rong Hong didn't like drinking very much. Has his temperament changed like drinking in the past five years?

"What do you say, also in the ward?" She asked carefully, focusing on the key points.

Rong Ting nodded earnestly, "Yes, the small refrigerator in the ward is also full of wine. Isn't the father emperor in the hospital, why is he still drinking? After the mother, do you think the father emperor is not having a fever, but drinking and drinking? Got a perforated stomach, like the uncle in the elevator? "

Song Yuan immediately rejected this speculation. "That won't. I just read the medical record card written by the doctor. He did have a fever and was hospitalized. If he had a stomach perforation after drinking alcohol, he could not get out of bed today. It was not so easy."

Is Rongyang drunk?

But is this possible? He is not such a person in her memory at all.

Song Yuan was both shocked and confused: "Are you sure it's wine?"

Rong Ting felt that he had been questioned, and with a straight heart, he shook out all his secrets. "Of course it is! My grandfather drank it when he was in the hot spring. The grandfather said that it was sake, I watched it. It's almost the same as that of the father! And the father also gave me a taste, it didn't taste good at all! "

Song Yuan narrowed his eyes. "What did you say? Did you drink too?"

Rong Ting secretly said badly ... he couldn't think of such a word too much.

"After the mother, I was just too curious. Before others wrote poems about how good the wine is, and the minister claimed that he loved wine the most. I was curious about the taste of wine. Yesterday, when I saw the drink of my father, I ... Don't worry, I won't drink it again, since I know what it smells like, I won't be curious anymore. "

Song Yuan was really angry.

She knows that ancient people are different from modern people. Ancient people don't know how much alcohol can affect a child's body. How can Rongyou drink alcohol?

Earlier, it was reported on the Internet that some people fed white wine to the baby, resulting in irreversible harm to the baby.

Her chest was undulating, and the more she got angry, the more she thought about it, she just turned off the car and hugged Rong Ting down, and took him to the elevator without saying a word.

Rong Ting was originally a very keen person. Now he realized that his mother was in a rage. How dare he say anything, he could only shrink his neck like a little quail.

It's terrible to look angry at my mother.

Song Yuan's temper has always been very good, from childhood to adulthood, everyone said that she has a good personality, but it does not mean that there is no bottom line and no temper.

Rong Ting thought, it seems that wine really is not a good thing. The mother was so angry.

After entering the elevator and getting out of the elevator, Rong Ting was afraid that her mother would quarrel with her father, so she pulled her and whispered, "Mother, can you not quarrel with your father? Your father is still sick."

Song Yuan was furious, but she also knew how to control her emotions. She nodded. "You can rest assured, I won't quarrel with him, I will reason with him. I have something to say to him, just sit here and wait for me, OK? it is good?"

It seems that the mother-in-law is not ready to let him watch the war.

Rong Ting nodded very cleverly and said that he must be sitting here obediently and not go anywhere ~

The mother-in-law is too scary!

Song Yuan knocked on the door this time, and when she heard the response from the inside, she pushed the door open and walked in aggressively, preparing to fight when she followed, all with anger.

Rong Hong was about to take a break and was taken aback by her.

"What's wrong?" He asked cautiously.

Did he find that his condition was not enough to be hospitalized to confess his crime? But it's not like her ... What happened?

Song Yuan ignored him. She was so full of brains that he gave Rong Ting wine to drink. It was so powerful that he opened the refrigerator as if he had any hate with him. As a result, when he looked inside, there were indeed several green glass bottles. .

!! !! !!

If she remembered correctly, it should be sparkling water? The colleague who sat at the table next to her used to drink this brand of sparkling water, she often saw it, so she is no stranger.

She took a bottle out of it, not to mention that sometimes she could n’t even unscrew the bottle cap of mineral water, but it was different now. She unscrewed the bottle cap easily, sniffed it close, and did n’t smell it. The taste of the wine slowed down and asked politely, "I'm thirsty, can I drink a bottle?"

Rong Hong was also confused, and a little scared of what she was just now, and quickly nodded, "Of course."

Song Yuan took a sip and determined that it was bubble water, before sweeping away the anger, with a gentle expression and a soft whisper to Rong Huan, "Thank you, then I'm leaving, you should rest early, don't be tired Now. "