My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

While the mother and son were drinking morning tea, Chen Linjing and Song Haiping both came.

Song Haiping loved to stir-fry Niuhe, and ate a large plate by himself. As the so-called strong and powerful team, Song Yuan has a high value because it has good-looking parents. Chen Linjing is now in her forties, but because she is rich and single, she is willing to throw money on her face and body. Song Haiping was handsomer than Xiaoxian when he was young. This person did not release himself until middle age. He had no beer belly and no Mediterranean. They are sisters. Song Yuan once took Song Haiping for a medical examination, and the nurse thought they were brothers and sisters, after all, they were all named Song.

When four people are sitting at a table, their face values ​​are very high, they will naturally attract the attention of others.

Song Yuan was going to pay the bill and was stopped by Song Haiping. He was stern and said, "With your father, you can pay for it."

"Rong Ting doesn't count, this meal is calculated by three people, and I will take my share." Chen Linjing wiped his mouth with a tissue and said calmly.

Song Haiping: "..."

Well, he knows his ex-wife's temperament. If he didn't have a daughter, his ex-wife would die with him after divorce.

Out of the hotel, Song Haiping drove and prepared to go to the supermarket to buy food.

Song Haiping has good cooking skills, but there are still few people who can eat his dishes, and there are many people everywhere at Christmas, including supermarkets.

In the snack area, four people divided into two teams and had different opinions.

"I have never seen such a harsh child, which child does not eat snacks." Song Haiping said more and more angry, "Rong Ting is pitiful, I have never eaten snacks in the past few years!"

He took several packets of potato chips, nori, and fudge from the shelf.

"Yuanyuan you too, you always haunted me when I was a kid to buy you wow haha, buy Melissa, how did you forget? You were drinking wow haha, but Dad bought it for you."

Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan and accused her with his eyes.

Song Yuan is okay. She ’s crazy about child rearing. It ’s useless. Others are novice mothers. She is a novice. There is no transition period. She does n’t teach children at all. Not to mention Rong Ting, she does n’t do much. Prestige of parents.

Chen Linjing sneered, "It turned out to be you. Yuanyuan likes eating very much, because you often buy her snacks, and she doesn't like to eat later. Didn't you see that she is as thin as a bamboo pole now?"

Song Haiping had nothing to say.

He also felt that the baby girl was too thin.

Finally, seek common ground while shelving differences. Snacks can be eaten, but not too much. There are only one bag of potato chips, one bag of nori and two white rabbits in the shopping cart.

Song Yuan followed Chen Linjing to select coconut greens. Song Haiping pushed the shopping cart and said helplessly to Rong Ting: "Rong Ting, don't blame Grandpa, Grandpa has worked hard, but the enemy is too domineering."

Rong Ting looked stern and nodded. "Gu Gu knows that the enemy is not only overbearing but also powerful."

Originally, Rong Ting was not so interested in Christmas, but after a day, he and his mother-in-law, grandfather and grandmother ate hot pot at home. Then they went out to watch a movie in the afternoon. Seeing that he got the gift, he was happier than him. He felt that this festival that didn't know where it came from seemed to be quite good.

Maybe people just need such a head to eat and eat with the person they like.

On Sunday, Song Yuan took Rong Ting to the bakery to buy cakes. When she passed the bus platform, she looked involuntarily and did not see the handsome white-haired man. When she arrived at the shop, she did not see it, and she did not know. This emotion is not disappointing.

Rong Ting was keen to observe, pulled her hand, and whispered, "How is the mother looking for someone?"

Song Yuan was shocked. Rong Ting really reminded her. Was she looking for him? But they only met a few times.

"No, no!" Song Yuan shook his head decisively.

Rong Ting looked at her carefully.

"What do you think I do?"

"Nothing, I just think my mother is a little weird today."

If Coo finds out that she is looking for a man subconsciously, she may roll her eyes, and tell her solemnly what to do as a queen and mother of a country.

Song Yuan shook off the meaning that shouldn't be there, and pointed at the display cabinet to try to divert the attention of Rong Ting.

Rong Ting's attention was easily diverted, he came to the display cabinet and watched the beautiful cake again fell into the difficulty of selection.

***

Song Yuan was supposed to go to work on Monday, but she thought of a very important thing and temporarily asked her supervisor for a half day off.

She also saw some mothers in the owners group, saying that the recent flu predicament did not dare to take the children out to play, and she was afraid that an accidental infection would be troublesome.

Song Yuan woke up suddenly, it's been months! She forgot to take Rongting to get the vaccine!

Although she had never been a mother before that, she also heard colleagues say that in addition to free vaccines, children also need to get their own vaccines. It is difficult to go to school without the vaccine.

Rong Ting had been in ancient times before, and he had never been vaccinated.

Fortunately, he is now registered, and it is not so difficult to get a vaccine, but he has lost on the starting line. She heard that all babies are vaccinated from birth.

"Vaccination?" Rong Ting was obviously new to the term.

Song Yuan Shen emphasized his head, "It's all my fault. I actually forgot about it. Today we are going to get the flu vaccine. Now many children have the flu. Although the vaccine is not necessarily 100% out of flu, but I will More rest assured. "

Rong Ting didn't have any opinion, "Oh, let's fight."

As long as the mother can rest assured, hit it, but what is the vaccine?

Song Yuan briefly explained to Rong Ting what a vaccine is.

Judging by Rong Ting's cleverness, she naturally understood it easily, and could not help but be greatly moved. "This is a move that benefits the country and the people, and should be respected."

Today the snow has not completely melted, Song Yuan didn't drive, called an express train and Rong Ting to the community's epidemic prevention station, as soon as he entered, he heard a heartbreaking cry.

Rong Ting took two steps back in shock, not knowing what happened.

"Some children are afraid of injections. They are still young." Song Yuan took Rong Ting in again and took the number at the door. The note showed that there were still four people waiting.

The babies who came here for injections were basically all babies. They all went in with a smile and then cried out after a while.

When Song Yuan took the book to pay the fee, Rong Ting came to the vaccination area and saw a baby undressed by his parents, exposing arms like a tartar, followed by the nurse's expressionless face holding the syringe It was prickly tofu stuck in that arm, and as the potion advanced, the baby who was still agitated and didn't know what happened suddenly burst into tears.

The adult next to him should be the parent of the baby, and he took out his mobile phone to take a picture of it.

Rong Ting: "..."

Song Yuan took the payment note and waited for the call of the inoculation area.

Rong Ting pointed to the little baby in there and asked Song Yuan: "Is the lonely one bare?"

Song Yuan nodded, "Of course, otherwise how to inject, don't be afraid, just take a look then, it's not very painful."

"Gu is not afraid of pain." Rong Ting sternly, "How can Gu be naked in front of outsiders ?! Gu does not have a vaccine."

Song Yuan was very helpless. "Other things can be left to you. This is not the case. Of course, the vaccine must be shot. Besides, no one will stare at you. Good, just click on it."

Rong Ting was stubborn and refused to say anything.

Fortunately, this is the vaccination area, the babies are crying, the parents are coaxing, no one notices them, or Song Yuan will not know what to do.

Song Yuan again began to persuade--

"How can this be a vagrant? This is what other babies do, besides, just show your shoulders, you can't see anything at all, and you're still a boy, right?"

"Good guys, there are no civil and military officials here, I assure you, everyone here will help you keep secrets, no one will know!"

"Coo, you are good, I really don't want you to catch the flu, then you will be uncomfortable."

When they called their numbers, when Song Yuan's mouth was about to talk, Rong Ting reluctantly followed her into the vaccination area, or could not help but emphasize, "This matter must not be spoken to others! Cover for solitude! "

"Okay!"

Song Yuan helped Rong Ting take off his down jacket and take off his sweater, layer after layer. In Rong Ting's expression of patience, he finally showed his shoulders and arms. The nurse saw him as a strong man with a stiff expression. Laughed and whispered softly: "Children don't be nervous, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt."

Rong Ting was too lazy to explain that he was not in pain.

When the needle came in, Rong Ting froze.

Liars, who say it doesn't hurt, obviously hurt. Not a general pain. But he just frowned, and didn't cry like the one or two years old in front of him, anxious to roll on the ground.

"Observe here for thirty minutes." The nurse reminded Song Yuan.

"it is good."

The epidemic prevention station also has an observation area. This community is quite good. There are mother and baby rooms. There are also slides and swings for children to play in the observation area.

Song Yuan took the book given by the epidemic prevention station and sat with Rong Ting. "I don't know if you can get the five-in-one vaccine now, but regardless of that, in addition to this flu vaccine, you still need to get a lot of vaccines, such as hepatitis A. Hepatitis B, for example, blemishes, such as chicken pox, there are still a lot of vaccines to fight! "

"Meaning, Gu needs to show his skin many times in front of everyone?"

"... You can say that, that's all right." Song Yuan couldn't bear to say, what's this, if it's summer, it's also necessary to wear shorts and short sleeves ...

Rong Ting's face suddenly became ruthless.

What he does not want to promise should not start, once it starts, once he compromises, he can no longer refuse to forcefully refuse. Father Huangcheng will not bully me!