MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 57 057

Rong Hong is probably the ancient man most like modern people.

Of course, Song Yuan has only seen two ancient people so far. Rong Ting still speaks with an ancient taste now. Rong Hong's speech is more like a modern person than her. If it is not the paternity test report, she He would never believe that he was Rong Ting's father and an ancient man.

Rong Ye was very glamorous. After coming out of the hotel, he took the initiative to bid farewell to them, and did not propose to visit at home. This relieved Song Yuan. In front of Rong Ting, she could not refuse him. In her personal visit, she still hopes that he can stay a little further away from their lives, so that it is good for everyone.

At the end of the year, Song Haiping and Chen Linjing were very busy, and they did not stay in Beijing for too long, but neither of them was too worried about the situation here, and they sent someone to stare near here.

Song Yuan took Rong Ting home, and both of them were a little accustomed to the quietness at home.

"We can go back next week." Song Yuan comforted him. "The grandfather and grandmother are at home. It's not long before the New Year, they will also rest, and we can meet every day."

Song Yuan also wanted to return to her hometown. After all, she was unfamiliar with her life in Beijing. Unfortunately, both classes for Rong Tingbao were scheduled to be next week. Rong Ting's level in the English class would not be very good. After a few lessons, it is estimated that they can't keep up with others' progress.

"it is good."

"We'll be here after the New Year. Let's have another pet. Do you like cats or dogs?"

This is the first time that Song Yuan talked with Rong Ting. Rong Ting was very happy when he was surprised, but still asked her uncertainly, "Can I really have a dog? Really?"

"Of course you can. When the New Year comes back, I will take you to the pet shop to see, we will raise whatever you like, but said in advance, that kind of pets like lizards are not allowed, because I am afraid."

"I like puppies!" Rong Ting was so excited. "Can I really have puppies?"

"Okay, have you raised them before?"

Rong Ting shook his head: "No. The father did not like it."

"So pitiful." Song Yuan sighed. "This palace is so big, there is no TV and no internet. If you raise cats and dogs, you can pass the time. Nothing, isn't this driving people crazy? In other words, in the palace Isn't there any kind of driving crazy? "

Rong Ting hesitated. "One time I was playful and overheard the **** eunuch chatting together. They said that there was a madwoman in the cold palace."

"Is there a cold palace? What is going on with the madwoman?" Song Yuan suddenly became interested!

"I'm not quite sure, it seems that the madwoman is a concubine of the father and the emperor. I don't know why I'm crazy."

Song Yuan was not surprised that Rong Ting didn't know these things. After all, he was a prince, and he was not a gossip reporter. It is estimated that the news he could hear was filtered layer by layer. How could he know what happened in the harem.

"I just asked. Mobile phones are so fun. I think that if there were mobile phones and networks in ancient times, those concubines would be too lazy to compete. After all, they are still too busy and boring."

"You can't say that." Rong Ting also has his own opinions. "The former harems are all prosperous, and those concubines have their own responsibilities and missions. If they can give birth to a princess, if the born prince can become an emperor, then this family They will flourish for a dynasty. They don't want to fight, and the family will force them to fight. "

"I misunderstood them, and they are so pitiful." Song Yuan paused. "Well, don't talk about this, there is nothing in the refrigerator today, let's eat noodles."

In addition to meat, Rong Ting also loves pasta.

He loves to eat fried noodles in Beijing, and sometimes Song Yuan doesn't want to cook anymore. He can also cook delicious noodles.

Song Yuan learned the steps on the Internet today to make noodles with onion oil. The taste was not bad. Rong Ting liked it. While eating noodles, her mobile phone vibrated a bit. It was a WeChat message or a message from Rong Ye. She ordered When I opened it, it was a few photos. If I looked closely, he sent information about his study abroad.

She sent a question mark over.

After a while, her cell phone rang and it was Rong Hong's call.

As soon as I connected the phone, I heard him apologize in that sentence, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to operate WeChat. I wanted to send this information to my uncle, but it was wrong."

"... It's okay." Song Yuan also knew that her father didn't like Rong Hui, and knew that he was always urging Rong Hui to rush out of the country and get out of the way. Don't let them worry, just didn't expect that they had reached such a level.

"I should leave in two or three months. You really don't need to worry. I'm watching Xie's side, and nothing will happen."

"Yep."

Both were silent, and Song Yuan also felt that her mentality was very strange. When she did not know that Xie Xie was Rong Hong, she had a good impression on him, and it was not without regret deep in her heart. Her aesthetic point of view, as a result, she has children. In theory, Xie Yi is Rong Hong, her husband in ancient times, they should be a little ... sparks of collision? According to the development of the script, the two of them will be logically together, but do not know why, after knowing that he is Rong Hong and emperor, she always feels that something is wrong, so that she does not want to be close to him.

"Then I'll hang up first, I still have something to do, and I'll see Rong Ting in two days."

"OK."

Rong Hong is not guessing what Song Yuan thinks.

He was just surprised. When she lost her memory, she would gradually become indifferent after knowing that he was the father and emperor of Rong Ting, and slowly overlap with her in the harem.

***

Some students in the English interest class also took leave. Since Rong Ting was abused in the kindergarten interview, he started to concentrate on English and made rapid progress.

Today, I will take two English classes. After the first class, other children are going to eat snacks and drink water. Rong Ting is sitting on his seat and is writing words silently. But also meticulous.

Sitting in his backseat was a pretty little girl who was poking his back with a pen. "Lance, have you noticed that Teacher Helen's eyes are swollen today, is she crying?"

Rong Ting was unmoved and continued to write words.

"Isn't Teacher Helen unhappy and her voice is not right?"

"Lance, what are you doing?"

"Do you want fudge, I have it here, and chocolate."

"Lance ..."

Rong Ting couldn't bear it, turned around and said, "Don't call me that, I don't eat, I'm studying. Anything to say after class."

"But isn't it time for class now?"

"For me, no."

If Song Yuan is here, she will definitely worry about her son's future love problems.

At the beginning of the second lesson, it was probably affected by the following small words. Rong Ting really found that Teacher Helen's eyes were swollen, and both eyelids became three eyelids and four eyelids, obviously crying. Looked like.

What happened?

After class, Rong Ting saw Teacher Helen still sitting in the classroom preparing the lesson, but was embarrassed to say something to her, but had no choice but to leave the classroom carrying a small schoolbag. Song Yuan was waiting at the entrance of the institution center. The deputy was still thinking indifferently and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Is there a conflict with your classmates?"

Rong Ting shook his head. "No, Teacher Helen doesn't seem to be happy. She has cried. Generally, she will leave immediately after class. Today is not."

This way ...

"Are you worried about her?"

"Yep."

Song Yuan also knows that Teacher Helen is very patient with Rong Ting. Once he washed his hands, he accidentally wet down the sleeves of the down jacket. He also dried it patiently with him. Teacher Helen often gave him fruit.

"If that's the case, you should go and see her." Song Yuan encouraged him. "Did I put a lollipop in your bag and Yakult? Maybe something sweet, Teacher Helen will be happy again. "

Rong Ting hesitated for a while, still gritted his teeth and turned towards the classroom.

Seeing Rong Ting would care about others on his own initiative, Song Yuan was very happy. When he first arrived, the most obvious difference was that it was more humane.

When he first arrived, he didn't know how cold and indifferent he was. Others took the initiative to talk to him, and no one else existed in the corners of his eyes.

This is so good now! She likes this cooing ~

The English teacher is at the very bottom. There are no more students at the moment. Rong Ting came lightly and stood at the back door. When he saw that Teacher Helen was no longer preparing lessons, he stood by the window and seemed to be communicating with people. phone.

Her voice was hoarse. He couldn't feel the emotions of others, but he could tell that she was sad and sad--

"We have already taken wedding photos, and the hotel weddings have been found. You do n’t know, I was just bored yesterday and said that I wanted to use his mobile phone to play games. My mobile phone did n’t have that much memory. It ’s especially panic. There must be something wrong, I have to grab his phone. Guess what, his chat record in WeChat is clean, and the woman ’s sixth sense is accurate, so I ’ll flip the record. And, as a result, he would send someone 1314 and 520 at Christmas. "

"I asked him, and he said he knew him in the game. He didn't take it seriously and did nothing."

"But as long as I think of something he has said to other women, as long as I think of it, I will be disgusted! I will be uncomfortable!"

"I told him before that I couldn't stand my boyfriend to be with others. He also promised me that you heard all the words he said when he proposed."

Rong Ting didn't want to eavesdrop, he just wanted to give the candy in the schoolbag to Teacher Helen.

He hesitated for a while, listening to Teacher Helen speaking in a crying voice, so he left without a word.

Song Yuan didn't expect him to come out so soon, holding his hand down the stairs, and still asking, "Did you give candy to Teacher Helen?"

"No." Rong Ting thought for a while and whispered, "Mister Helen should go."

"Then you give her tomorrow."

"Yep."

The next day, Rong Ting washed the strawberries and cherries in a fresh-keeping box and took them to class at noon.

He found that Teacher Helen's voice was more hoarse.

He also found that Miss Helen's ring on her right ring finger was missing.