My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

When Song Yuan got up in the morning, she was also absent-minded. Before her aunt came, she decided to explore the ancient things with Rong Ting.

Rong Ting was sitting on a chair drinking hot milk.

Song Yuan brewed in my heart for a long time, so he tentatively asked, "I remember that you seemed surprised that I was the only daughter before, did you think I had brothers and sisters?"

"Well." Originally, Rong Ting had a rule of not talking, but after seeing his mother, he mentioned a topic that he was also interested in. He put down his cup and looked at her, and hesitantly said, "I do n’t know what to do." Should not mention. "

He wanted to inquire about his mother-in-law in the palace, but this palace is all over the eyes of his father and emperor. Neither the fu or other people would say anything about the mother-in-law.

He is still young and cannot go out of the house. He can inquire that it is limited.

"Say, there is no military officer here, and your father and emperor are not there. There are only two of us. I promise I will keep it secret." Song Yuan said as he zipped his mouth, indicating that he would absolutely keep his mouth shut.

Rong Ting was obviously very excited, but he tried hard to restrain himself. "The lonely prince has heard that the lonely puppet is a **** of war. If there is a **** in the army, he will contribute to the great puppet dynasty."

God of war, lead soldiers

Song Yuan really couldn't resist the dream that she had obviously abused Mary Su.

Increasingly, she felt that she must not be dreaming for no reason.

"Have you met him?"

Rong Ting shook his head. "No."

"How?" Song Yuan was very puzzled. "You said he was a **** of war, then he must be very powerful, at least a general, you call him alas, the nephew has never seen his own aunt, this is a bit unreasonable."

Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan, and stopped talking.

"Did you say nothing?"

"I heard that" he paused. "I heard that God of War died on the battlefield."

Song Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, and the dull sensation in the heart came again.

It is called the God of War because it is already dead. Living people are difficult to become generation legends.

He knew that his mother had forgotten a lot of things, so this time he came here, trying his best to avoid talking about these topics, fearing to make her mother sad. Now it seems that he did something wrong and should not tell his mother.

Seeing Song Yuan not talking, his face was awkward, he got up, came to her, reached out and hugged her waist, "Mother, and me."

He rarely calls himself "I".

Song Yuan touched his head subconsciously, and said softly. He probably didn't take it easy from the dream. Suddenly he heard Rong Ting say this, but he was a little scared.

If all this is true, what has she experienced in ancient times.

"I had a dream. I dreamed that a young general would resign from me. He called my mother-in-law, and I called his brother." Song Yuan said suddenly, "He said it was his wish to kill the enemy and defend his country in the battlefield. I Sad in my dreams, the man in the dragon robe still murdered me. "

Rong Ting looked at her and pulled her with a small hand, comforting him, "Mother, Gu now doesn't want you to remember the past."

Song Yuan smiled, "Why?"

"Guo doesn't want you to be unhappy." Rong Ting whispered, "It doesn't matter if you forget to be lonely. It's just fine now."

"But if you can't remember what happened, will those who live in my memory be sad?" Song Yuan said in a loss.

Will those who have been forgotten be sad?

Maybe those memories that made her miserable were also extremely precious.

Rong Ting didn't understand, he pulled her again. "Mother, didn't you say you want to order a cake yesterday? Are we going to invite guests today?"

Song Yuan's attention was diverted. She knew Coo's piece of painstaking effort, "Well, it's time to invite. After we have breakfast, we will go downstairs to invite them."

The mother and the child were very tacit and did not mention topics related to the God of War.

Rong Ting didn't want to make Song Yuan sad. Song Yuan felt that Rong Ting didn't know much about these things, so he didn't want to ask any more.

Rong Ting only invited a few good friends on the court. Song Yuan still regrets that there are no young girls.

After confirming the party date, Song Yuan took Rong Ting out and went to the supermarket to make a big purchase.

There is a child at home, and many things are consumed very fast, such as fruit, such as Yakult. I go to the supermarket almost every week. Rong Ting also likes to go shopping in the supermarket, but he does n’t like to sit in the shopping cart now. Since seeing a one-year-old baby sitting in the shopping cart, he is very repulsive to this matter. Already.

"I hope you can make good friends after you arrive in Beijing." Song Yuan pushed a shopping cart and walked in the supermarket, bowed his head and said to Rong Ting, "Children and children will probably be happier when they get up, then, thanks to them You, I also have a few good friends now. "

The children's mothers are also easy-going, a few years older than Song Yuan, and are very considerate young ladies.

In the second and second visits, she has become familiar with them, she also knows a lot about childcare, and of course she knows how to get along with children of this age. This is a very valuable experience.

"My mother loves making friends."

"Of course, otherwise it would be boring." Song Yuan told him, "I like to chat with people, but some people are born not like dealing with strangers, they think they will be more comfortable."

To invite children to come home to visit, they must prepare snacks. Song Yuan was afraid that the little boy would be bored, so he bought a puzzle game.

Song Yuan bought the marinade of roasted wings in Orleans, and she has been with Rong Ting for so long. She still knows what the little boy likes to eat. It ’s a coincidence that they like to eat and she likes

When she was about to go to the self-checkout, someone called her, "Yuan Yuan"

Song Yuan turned back with Rong Ting.

Rong Ting used to be dissatisfied because others were calling her by name. He thought that the mother's name could be mentioned casually. Later, he got used to it, because everyone here is like this.

Song Yuan found that it was Ji Junpei who was still a little surprised. After Rong Hong's enlightenment, she naturally felt a lot more comfortable with him. Now she only treats him as an ordinary friend. "Senior, so clever."

Ji Junpei stepped forward and smiled. "Well, I came here to see the house. I was just wondering if I would run into you," he raised his hand and looked at the time. Right. "

"Well, the senior is sorry, the aunt at home has already cooked." Song Yuan pointed to Rong Ting again. "Children don't like to eat outside, he is not used to eating."

Ji Junpei had long noticed the child beside Song Yuan.

Rong Ting looked at Ji Junpei and put it in the past. He would be dissatisfied when he talked with Song Yuan of the opposite sex. Now that he has been here for a few months, he can also treat it normally.

Ji Junpei smiled at Rong Ting, "Hello, kid, don't you really like to eat out? Uncle buys you KFC Pizza Hut, OK?"

Occasionally, there are exceptions. Rong Ting doesn't like KFC very much, nor does he like pizza.

If his aunt cooks Orleans grilled wings at home, or Song Yuan's whim is to make pizza, he will like it very much. He just doesn't like to eat outside and is a very individual child.

Rong Ting shook his head vigilantly.

"I rarely take him to KFC." Song Yuan said, "Senior, I'm sorry, it's really inconvenient today. Another day, another day my boyfriend will return for a business trip and invite you to dinner."

When Rong Ting heard Song Yuan say this, his ears were quietly raised.

He also heard this from his mother to an unknown man. When he returned home, he was still very angry and questioned his mother. The mother said that this was a kind of euphemistic rejection. When others heard her say this, I won't ask her for a phone number, nor will I ask her to eat or watch a movie. This excuse can be called a panacea.

The mother-in-law said that again. Does this uncle adore the mother-in-law?

He came here only to find that after many men adore his mother

"That's okay." Ji Junpei is not the kind of person who is dead-faced. Although he knows that Song Yuan has no boyfriend, he won't break through her in person. "Then if you have time in the afternoon, I'm not familiar with this And would like to see more properties. "

While Song Yuan was about to decline, Rong Ting suddenly shouted, "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to go back for dinner."

Ji Junpei heard that he called Song Yuan so, and he looked at Song Yuan with surprise.

Song Yuan knew that Rong Ting was upset, and she smiled and touched his head. "Okay, it will be all right soon."

This child occasionally cooperates with her very well. Sometimes, when I go out shopping and meet people who talk to me, some people say that she has a boyfriend or is still insisting. She will call her mother at this time, The man quickly retired in shock.

Ji Junpei is not a fool. He is familiar with Song Yuan. He doesn't believe she will have such a big child.

He carefully weighed the little boy beside her again, and felt that his eyebrows were similar to her, and he immediately guessed who he was.

It should be her father's child.

He had also heard their mutual friends say something about her family.

Getting along with his half-brother is also so good, and Ji Junpei is not surprised. He knows that Song Yuanxiang is very kind, and he has a good relationship when he is in school.

He didn't tear through the little boy. After all, he came from this age. Some younger brothers liked his sister very much, and he was very hostile to his sister's suitor.

"That's good, Yuanyuan, I'll contact you next time." Ji Junpei made a phone call, but did not ask Song Yuan about Rong Ting's relationship, which made Song Yuan a little bit confused.

Song Yuanen made a noise and took Rong Ting to the self-checkout machine.

Rong Ting turned around and saw that Ji Junpei was still watching them. He stared at him fiercely.

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