MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 3 .

Song Yuan actually regretted it when she brought the child home.

She didn't do anything wrong, and it was definitely not her who gave up her husband and abandoned her son, so why should she be frightened by the child's words.

Song Yuan now lives in a house that was given to her by her father when she was ten years old. The three bedrooms and two living rooms are very spacious. There is also a large balcony. Even if she was aggressive and suspicious of life, she did not forget to buy towels and toothbrushes for children.

As soon as I got home, before I could say a few words to the child, I heard a cooing sound in his stomach.

Rong Ting was embarrassed. To him, it was rude to make such a sound in his stomach.

"How long have you not eaten?" Song Yuan confessed and lowered his head and asked him.

"Lonely breakfast."

"Child, why do you talk like that?" Song Yuan opened the refrigerator, took the bread out of it, and looked back at him. "Creasy, does your family do that?"

Rong Ting is now a little better, not so embarrassed, and has a better tone when speaking to Song Yuan. "How can my mother speak so casually."

Song Yuan: "..."

"It takes more than half an hour to get the delivery. I'm afraid you're too hungry. There are only bread and eggs and ham at home. I'll make a sandwich for you."

Rong Ting communicated with Song Yuan, not talking about chickens and ducks, but they did not quite understand what the other party was talking about.

But he could hear that his mother was cooking for him.

His heart warmed slightly.

The mother was the mother of the country, and she had never cooked for others (should include the father). He may be the first.

He forgave her for the moment to forget him.

Song Yuan occasionally cooks when he is in the mood. After all, takeaway can be too greasy. Making sandwiches is too easy for her. Use a pan to fry eggs and ham simultaneously. There is a salad dressing she loves. When she thinks that kids love ketchup, she adds another one. After making the sandwich, she makes another glass of milk for the kids.

Sitting at the dinner table, Rong Ting frowned as he looked at the food in front of him.

This was food he had never seen before.

The point is, can you enter?

Seeing that Song Yuan was looking at himself earnestly, Rong Ting thought that he could not disappoint his mother's intentions, so he picked up the sandwich and bit his mouth extremely.

Song Yuan certainly won't ask the kid how the sandwich tastes.

Rong Ting thought, maybe because this weird thing was cooked by the mother and mother himself, so he felt the taste was acceptable.

Song Yuan pointed to the milk on the dining table. "Remember to drink milk, drink milk to grow up."

Rong Ting was annoyed, "Do you think you are not high enough to lone?"

How to say, Song Yuan is a senior member of the Appearance Association. She felt deeply that she would never have brought him home if it had not been for the boy to be too handsome and cute. The child visually estimated that it was about a meter. He was obviously a child, but he was always crouching, and he looked like an adult.

"Then you really aren't as tall as me now." Song Yuan deliberately quarreled with him. "Well, drinking milk is good for the body. After drinking, I brush my teeth and wash my face and take a bath. I really want to go to work tomorrow and don't lie to you."

Rong Ting stared at the milk in the cup for a while, then held the cup with both hands and drank the milk with a sip.

Sweet and not bad.

"Mother, why didn't the palace wait for her?" Rong Ting was full of food and drink, and when she was in a good mood, she was willing to chat with Song Yuan.

The decoration of this palace is really strange, but he also overheard his father drunk talking. The father said that his mother's time was different from them, so it seems reasonable to explain it.

Why is there no court eunuch?

Song Yuan was silent for a while, and felt that the child ’s parents were estimated to be ancient fans, but even if the parents loved the ancient cuts, they were ancient fans, and that should not affect the child. She really doubted that the child was Does kindergarten really communicate smoothly with children?

"Are you talking about Auntie Nanny?" It seems that the family of the child should be fine. "I personally don't need to ask Auntie Nanny. I can do everything myself."

Rong Ting stared at Song Yuan.

"What do you look at me like this?" Song Yuan asked him.

"why?"

Rong Ting was very puzzled. "You are living so embarrassed now, why did you leave Father Emperor? Is this what you want to live?"

Song Yuan was confused, but he moved his chair and sat next to him. He said to him very seriously, "Child, I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm really not your mother, but you can rest assured that the police station The uncles and aunts of the police over there will help you find your family. You can also stay with me until your parents come to pick you up. "

Rong Ting is not an unreasonable child. He combined Song Yuan's words and her performance, he asked tentatively, "Don't you remember the emperor?"

Before waiting for Song Yuan to answer, Rong Ting responded by himself, "It's a good thing to not remember. You don't even remember being alone, how can you remember someone else."

Even his favorite biological son has forgotten, how can he remember the husband who is behind him.

He was so stupid that he asked such questions from his mother.

Song Yuan thought about it, and prepared to put the words of the child in another way, "Then tell me what your father's name is, maybe I will have an impression."

After hearing this, Rong Ting was angry again. "You don't remember me when you see it, how can you be impressed when you hear the name of the father!"

If the mother-in-law really has an impression, then he will be angry, the old woman said, and the mother-in-law once held him, and said that she loves him most.

He paused and said, "And as a son of man, should you keep your father's name in your mouth!"

Song Yuan: "..."

Would you like to get into the drama like this? Even if it is an ancient fan, it seems that they are still living at home with the emperor and the queen.

"Okay, then you can always say your name, right?"

Rong Ting glared, and looked at her coldly, "It's because he even forgot the name of his biological son."

Song Yuan's temper is really good.

She has always loved children since she was a child. Of course, they are good children, but today is also strange. Such an awkward child, she would never take the initiative to come forward.

Rong Ting was silent for a while after saying this, "You remember, Rong Ting."

The name is strange.

Song Yuan felt that according to the current progress, she could ask his parents' name and contact information in the most weeks.

"Okay, go and brush your teeth." Song Yuan led the still-sulking Rong Ting to the bathroom and squeezed toothpaste on the newly bought children's toothbrush and handed him.

Rong Ting used to brush his teeth while in the palace.

However, not many people in the palace have toothbrushes. After listening to the old maid, it took a long time for the mother to make a toothbrush.

Now the toothbrush in his hand looks better than that of Gong.

Rong Ting brushed his teeth and felt that there was a sweet taste in his mouth, unlike in the palace. After the mother hid the good stuff, he came to her and she gave it to him.

Rong Ting looked strange in this room, but he also paid attention to etiquette and did not want to show cowardly behind his mother.

"Coo, that's it." After Rong Ting brushed his teeth and washed his face, Song Yuan took him to stand under the shower, and said patiently: "You are a boy, I am a girl, I am not convenient to give You take a bath, would you take a bath yourself? "

Rong Ting didn't care about Song Yuan calling himself like this.

Song Yuan simply taught Rong Ting to use a water heater. She felt that no matter how fascinated the ancients were at home, modern facilities were so convenient, and the infrastructure was definitely there.

After telling Rong Ting which bottle was the shower gel and which was the shampoo, she left the bathroom and closed the door.

Rong Ting stood under the shower. He was a clever boy. Many things were easy. After he took off his clothes, he hesitated. After learning his mother, he just turned on the switch. The moment the shower rushed out of the water and wet him, he couldn't control his inner fear and screamed.

When Song Yuan heard his cry, he rushed in.

Rong Ting was still scared. When she saw her come in, the first reaction was to hug her waist. He was brave and didn't cry.

When he calmed down, he also threw the pot gracefully, "You have left alone people here!"

Song Yuan could see that the child was a little embarrassed.

Now many children over five years of age also need parents to help take a bath. She has never been a mother. She has no experience in helping relatives to bring children. She is also a little embarrassed in her heart. Children are easy to be afraid in strange environments.

By the time the child was finally bathed, Song Yuan's clothes were soaked.

Convenience stores do not have pajamas for children, and Song Yuan casually wrapped his long T-shirt on him.

The child was very disgusted, "How can a lonely woman wear clothes!"

"Tomorrow and tomorrow after work I'll take you out and buy you a pajamas. It's really too late now." Song Yuan pointed to the cyan under his eyes, "You can do well, I will get off for the time being, I really It's going to sleep, it's exhausting. "

Rong Ting looked at her and said awkwardly after a while: "Only this time, don't tell outsiders."

After Song Yuan also removed her makeup and showered, it was already over ten o'clock.

She was lying on the bed, thinking about what happened tonight, it was like dreaming. Very tired and sleepy, I fell asleep. Fortunately, the child was very disciplined. He didn't need to say anything, he also said what she didn't understand. In summary, he and her couldn't sleep in the bed. Sleeping in the second bedroom, she looked again before returning to the room. The child seemed to be asleep before she turned off the light.

What Song Yuan did not know was that when she turned off the lights and closed the door, Rong Ting lying in bed opened her eyes.

In his mind, he had imagined many times what his mother-in-law looked like, what she looked like when she laughed, and what she looked like when she got angry. Everyone said that he was distinguished, and many people envy that he was born a prince, but only he knew that he didn't want to be a prince, he only wanted to be a child of his mother.

Although the mother-in-law did not show that she really loved him, Rongting, you have to forgive the mother-in-law, she just forgot.

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