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MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 82 0
Song Yuan returned home and took a hurry to take a bath. She slept from half past eight to half past twelve. If she hadn't set the alarm clock in advance, she would still sleep in the wild.
Her car was still parked in the hospital parking lot. She called Rong Huan and made an appointment to meet at the gate of the community.
After sleeping for four hours, Song Yuan also applied a mask by the way and put on light makeup, which made him look more energetic. Three people met at the gate of the community. Rong Ting and Song Yuan had not seen each other for one night and one morning. When the mother and son met, Song Yuan picked up Rong Ting and said, "Have you missed me?"
Rong Ting was a little embarrassed to be so close to his mother and father in front of the emperor. Her ears were red, but she whispered, "Think."
It hasn't been so long since he reunited with his mother.
Rong Hong didn't let the driver follow him. Song Yuan called an express train to go to the square in the nearby city center. Rong Hong sat consciously in the front passenger seat, and Song Yuan sat with Rong Ting in the back.
"I'm hungry," Song Yuan asked softly. "You usually eat at twelve o'clock, but now it's all a little bit."
Rong Ting shook his head. "I'm not hungry," he patted his belly. "I'm full this morning. I'm not hungry at 12 o'clock, but I'm just a little hungry now."
He wanted to show off to his mother-in-law that he drank today, and the amount of alcohol was still very good, but then swallowed it back to his mouth, and almost forgot that his mother-in-law is also a modern person, and his grandfather once said, Give him a drink, the mother and grandmother will be in a rage, which shows that the mother is very opposed to this matter.
When Song Yuan realized that Rong Ting's desire was over, she asked, "Whatever you want to say, say it."
"Nothing," Rong Ting said quickly, "Really, I'm just a bit hungry."
He suddenly remembered that he told his mother-in-law that he would never lie to her.
I do n’t care, I ’ll talk about it later
Moreover, the wine is not very good, and he does not want to drink it very much.
The express train master was very enthusiastic and said in Mandarin with a local accent, "Your family of three is really good."
Rong Huan smiled and nodded, "Thank you."
In the back seat, Song Yuan and Rong Ting were silent.
Song Yuan is too lazy to explain, and he is not willing to dismantle the platform outside. This person's eyes are not ordinary, and his self-esteem is not generally strong.
Rong Ting didn't dare to dismantle the station.
Even if the express train master said what Rong Hong loves to listen to, this does not mean that Rong Hong will become enthusiastic. He is still cold and warm. After a few words of conversation with the express train master, he silently shuts up. This is the way to drive a fast train. If you can talk and talk, it is naturally a more pleasant ride. If you are unwilling to chat, then he can't pull someone to talk. If you accidentally get out of the car, He makes a bad review, which he makes sense
The distance is not far. It is only about three kilometers from the community to reach the seafood restaurant.
At this moment, it was not the peak period of traffic jam. Soon, I went downstairs to the seafood restaurant. Song Yuan led Rong Ting upstairs, and Rong Hong followed.
The seafood restaurant business is very good, even if it is almost past the meal, the hall is almost full, Song Yuan has reserved a small box before, three people were led by the waiter to go inside.
Song Yuan was not short of money. He handed the two menus to the father and son, and said lightly, "Please order whatever you want, don't be kind to me."
The latter sentence was addressed to Rong Hong.
Although this city is not a seaside city, the seafood in this seafood restaurant is very fresh. It is said that it was transported by air. Song Yuan likes this restaurant and it is basically a regular customer.
Rong Ting has also been full of food since crossing, flying in the sky, walking on the ground, and swimming in the water. As long as he can eat, he has eaten. The cooking here is rich. In just a few months, Rong Ting He gained several pounds.
Sure enough, the father and the son were not polite to Song Yuan, and the orders were expensive and good.
It is difficult to eat seafood without both hands. All three of them buried their heads to eat, and no one cares about talking.
Just wanting to brush the presence in front of Song Yuan, he took the initiative to help her peel the shrimp.
Song Yuan looked at the peeled shrimp in the plate in front of him and looked up at him.
"You eat it yourself."
Rong Hong smiled slightly. "I'm satisfied watching you two eat."
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Although he knew him well, they were five years apart after all. Now he is more restrained than before, and he will even hide his emotions. Before he was in front of her, he was angry just to be angry, happy to be happy, but now he seems to have such a gentle look from beginning to end that she cannot see through.
The combat effectiveness of the three people was still very strong. I thought that this table could not eat seafood.
I feel more sleepy when I'm full, but Rong Ting feels sleepy, so does Song Yuan. On the other hand, Rong Hong is really the emperor. He is very energetic and has no tiredness at all.
After paying the bill, Rong Ting went to the bathroom. Only Song Yuan and Rong Hui were in the box.
In his heart, Rong Hong hopes that his son can be more considerate, and it is better to go to the bathroom a little longer.
Song Yuan remembered that he still had no business to do. He took the jewellery box with diamond studs out of the bag and pushed it to him. He whispered "This is back to you. I think this pair of earrings adds up. It's more than a carat. It's too expensive. I can't accept it. "
This is the first time Rong Hong has given a gift and was returned. He converged the smile on his face, and Shen said "don't like it".
"I do n’t like things that I do n’t like. If I like them, I can buy them myself. And the cup you gave last time, and I will return it to you when you return to Beijing. Do n’t think I ’m such an arrogant, I ’m true I do n’t want to accept it. ”Song Yuan was unwilling to pull him. The two-year friendship is still there, and there is a child. She really is hard-hearted to him, but it does not mean that she will compromise again like that year.“ Rong Alas, in fact, what I think in your heart, you all know, you know my determination, otherwise you won't lie to me and don't pretend to have amnesia. "
"I don't want to take back what I gave you." Rong Hong naturally had his insistence.
No matter how he hides it, the undeniable and undeniable he revealed at this moment is enough to make Song Yuan helpless again.
He hasn't changed, he just camouflages more than ever.
What he wants, he must get, whatever he gives, whether it is in the back position or petting, she must receive it, the surface is gentle and polite, in fact, it is a very overbearing temperament.
"But you never asked me if I wanted to." Song Yuan sighed.
Rong Zheng looked at her with certainty.
Song Yuan estimated the time, thinking that Rong Ting was almost back, she still did not want him to see her deadlock with Rong Hong, so she could only say "I don't want to."
If in accordance with Rong Hong's previous temper, he would definitely let her throw it away.
It's just that she lost her for five years and met again, and he really did not want to do anything to make her unhappy again.
Finally, Rong Hong bowed his head for the first time, he took the box in silence.
Three people called for a taxi. The end point was the hotel where Rong Hong was staying. He stopped at the gate of Song Yuan's residential area on the way. Rong Hong whispered, "What do you want?"
Song Yuan took Rong Ting back to his home. When Song Yuan returned in the morning, he didn't even pay attention to the situation at home. Now that he has time, look at this house and find it really messy. Song Yuan is not a person who treats herself badly. She is tired of being a dog. Naturally, she will not go to clean up. She called a part-time worker temporarily. The part-time worker also had to wait until four or five to get free.
She went to the bathroom to remove makeup and change clothes, and when she came out, she saw that Rong Ting was playing with a box.
Rong Ting opened the pink box, but took out a few plastic pouches and squeezed them, always feeling that it didn't look like candy.
Song Yuan's eyesight was good, and she froze casually. When she saw Rong Ting holding the condom, her heart alluded to her throat, and she couldn't care about drinking water anymore. What is it "
Rong Ting still felt strange. He took a closer look and wanted to know what was in the plastic bag. "Isn't this candy, mother?"
Song Yuan grabbed it and put her hands behind her back. She didn't know. She was very serious at the moment, which made Rong Ting nervous. "What's wrong with you, mother?"
"Where does this come from" There is no such thing in her family. Except for the ancient and Rong Hong period, she is almost a mother in modern times. For many years, this kind of thing appears in her house. Family
Rong Ting was startled by her, and she honestly replied, "I bought it with my father and the supermarket yesterday."
"Your father bought it" Song Yuan's expression was even more confused.
Even if Rong Ting was bold, after looking at his mother's serious expression, she didn't dare to throw the pot away. "
"Of course not." Song Yuan was relieved.
Rong Ting is very curious. He is very curious about things he doesn't understand. When he doesn't understand something, he must understand it.
"Then what is this"
Rong Ting was really curious, what the **** is this, which makes her mother look so different?
what is this
Song Yuan did n’t know if he had received education in this area in ancient times. It should n’t. As in ancient times, at most, it was just waiting for Cuckoo to get bigger.
Education in this area must be on the agenda
She heard many mothers say that when children have gender awareness, they should start paying attention.
"Before answering what you are, you answer me a question, do you know how you came from?"
"I came here after eavesdropping on the teacher's practices and missing my mother."
"I don't mean that, I mean do you know how you were born?"
Rong Ting looked at her strangely, "Did I not come out of your stomach?"
"Yes." Song Yuan had a headache. "I mean, do you know how I got pregnant and how to conceive you?"
Rong Ting's face was inexplicable. "After the mother, you don't know how you get pregnant, how can I know."
"I know"
Rong Ting nodded and said, "Why are you pregnant with me, I don't know, you tell me."
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