Song Yuan may not know how to explain other things, but this matter is too simple for her!
Song Yuan took out her mobile phone from her pocket as quickly as possible, and opened her photo album, which was full of her treasures.
Opening Zhang Dashuai's photo, Song Yuan asked excitedly and nervously, "To me, this is handsome."
Then I temporarily searched for a picture of passers-by on the Internet, "This is not handsome to me."
Rong Ting's expression at the moment is really like the expression pack of the subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone.
He is also very puzzled, why the queen mother is like this.
"It turns out that the queen mother is asking my father if he is personable, handsome and handsome?"
Song Yuan said with a smile, "Well, you can also say that." No wonder some netizens are calling for more reading. No, by now, her language knowledge is really very poor, and she only knows kwsl and awsl , I can, eat well, hahahaha what the hell...
She graduated from college, and she is not even as good as a child.
Rong Ting recalled, given that the people he saw every day were eunuchs with male duck voices, female court ladies, and silver-haired princes, he really didn't know whether to put these words in his father's mouth. on the emperor.
"Father is not angry, arrogant, diligent in political affairs, and broad-minded. He is Dai Mingjun."
Song Yuan was silent for a moment, "Your father is not here, so you don't need to brag about rainbow farts, just tell the truth."
Rong Ting answered honestly: "I don't know. Father should be handsome."
What should be
Straight people heart up and down.
"Well, I won't embarrass you anymore, I just ask you, is he old?" As if afraid of hearing a bad answer, Song Yuan said again, "If he is very old and has a shaggy beard, maybe Don't tell me you don't have any hair at all! If that's the case, don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep tonight."
Rong Ting heaved a sigh of relief, "Gu can still answer this question, Father is in his prime."
Song Yuan also exhaled, "Thank you Gugu, I won't have nightmares tonight."
After this small chat, Rong Ting didn't feel awkward anymore. When Song Yuan slapped the lotion on his face, he made his own request, "Mother, the story you wrote to Gu, Gu has memorized it all, but I have never heard it." It's a pity that the queen mother told it personally... "
It turned out that he was awkward for a long time, but he just wanted to hear her tell him a bedtime story
Although Song Yuan really wanted to go surfing at the moment, she would not ignore a child's request. She readily agreed, "Okay! You go to bed and lie down first, and I'll come when I'm done."
Rong Ting was overjoyed when he heard the words, and went back to his room happily.
This bedroom is really smaller, but because he is with the queen mother, he actually feels more comfortable and happy than staying in his own palace.
He couldn't hold it back, rolled over on the bed, and felt that this was out of character, so he quietly peeked out, and found that the queen mother didn't see it, so he felt a little relieved.
Since that strange incident happened, Song Yuan has become more strict with her skin management.
She is very willing to spend money on caring for her face and body. In addition to the indispensable medical beauty items, the skin care products she usually uses are also high-end and expensive series. After this period of repair, she finally recovered. Her skin is fair, tender and shiny. She used to rely on her youthful collagen to stay up all night, but now she dares not to die. Except for last night, she wished she could fall asleep before ten o'clock.
Conscientiously finished the tedious skin care steps, during which Rong Ting even urged her impatiently once.
Men really have no patience no matter what age they are!
Song Yuan came to Rong Ting's room, moved a chair and sat on the bed, "What story do you want to hear?"
Rong Ting had been sleepy for a long time, but he still cheered up. For him, listening to his mother tell him stories was more important than sleeping.
"a crow drinks water."
Song Yuan still has a deep impression of this story, after all, her grandmother always told her this story when she was a child.
She recalled it in her mind, and then began to tell the story smoothly.
After a while, Rong Ting closed his eyes and fell asleep. He didn't know if his sleeping position was wrong, and he even snored slightly.
Song Yuan looked at his sleeping face, and wanted to reach out to touch his face. He looks really cute, and when he smiles, he still has shallow dimples, but he rarely smiles, and he is very rigid at a young age.
No matter how precocious he was, he was still a child. Facing this world that was completely unfamiliar to him, he was actually very dependent on her, but he didn't say anything, and even said several times that he wanted to protect her and protect her.
Good night, Gu Gu, sleep well.
Dreams have everything.
Back in her bedroom, Song Yuan didn't have much of a mind to go surfing anymore. She found an institution that could do paternity testing on the Internet. Fortunately, they were also working on weekends there. Just go with Rong Ting's hair.
Before going to bed, she reluctantly set an alarm clock for herself. On weekends, she can sleep until she wakes up naturally, but she has to get up at seven o'clock. Gu Gu, this child has a regular schedule and is also very self-disciplined, not bad at all. Bed, he got up earlier, getting up at seven o'clock was already her limit, and it was also the result of her compromise.
The next morning, Song Yuan opened the food delivery software like yesterday, but she didn't find anything she wanted to eat after searching around. She was really influenced by this child, and she flinched when she saw the bad reviews from others. Looking at other people's comments, now, "It's not fresh and has a bad smell", "It's too much oil, and I want to make it spicy, I want to kill me", "It's disgusting to eat unidentified hair", so I persuaded me to leave she.
Her stomach is made of iron, and it has long been invulnerable to all poisons, but Gugu is a child, she still has to be responsible as his temporary guardian, she can't let him go to the hospital with a bad stomach, right
"It's cooling down today, let's eat something warm."
Song Yuan decided to have noodles for breakfast, and put Shanghai Qing, luncheon meat, and fried poached eggs in the noodles. Of course, there is still a difference between the two bowls of noodles. Rong Ting's one is very light. She feels uncomfortable if she doesn't eat spicy food. She bought chopped chili on the Internet before. She put two spoonfuls into the bowl and smelled the aroma of chili. , tempted her to salivate.
Rong Ting was a child after all, he was very interested in her bowl of noodles, and would look up from time to time.
"Queen, what is that?"
Song Yuan was a little surprised, "Don't you have chili peppers?"
Is there no chili in ancient times
Rong Ting's face changed slightly, "There are many capable people in this country, and this mere thing, as long as the queen likes it, it will definitely be planted."
Only then did Song Yuan realize something was wrong, she put down her chopsticks and looked at Rong Ting, "Gu Gu, what do you mean? You don't want me to follow you back, do you?"
Rong Ting was silent, it was admitted.
He did have this idea. Here, the empress mother's life is so embarrassing, and there is no one to wait in the palace. It is really hard work to do everything by himself. Now that he is reunited with the empress, he naturally wants to bring the empress back to the palace.
"You must not have such an idea!" Song Yuan felt that this was a matter of principle, and it was necessary to make it clear to Rong Ting, "I'm not interested in ancient times, really, without a mobile phone or a computer, I definitely wouldn't Longevity, how boring every day is."
"Gu will accompany you." Rong Ting said softly, "As long as the queen wants and likes, Gu will find it for her."
"Rong Ting, listen to me, I definitely wouldn't be able to live in ancient times, and I wouldn't get used to it. That's not the world I'm familiar with." Song Yuan thought for a while and then said, "And, deep down, I can't If I accept the ancient system, I will not be happy there, you know, we are all couples here, I absolutely cannot accept my boyfriend, my husband, and other people besides me."
Probably because of Rong Ting's precocity and intelligence, Song Yuan couldn't treat him as a child at certain times, like now.
"Father never stepped into the harem." Rong Ting looked at her, "Father only has an orphan child, isn't it the husband and wife you mentioned? The mother is the father's wife. Those concubines in the harem It's just a concubine. Why does the queen mother care so much?"
This is probably the difference between ancient times and modern times.
She knew how much Rong Ting missed his mother who admired him, and maybe in his heart, the mother was more important than his father and other people and things, but the era he lived in and the education he received made him Some of his ideas run deep.
This is true even for children, let alone adults, such as his father.
It cannot be said that who is wrong and everyone is right, it is just that the position and thinking are different.
"But I do care."
Song Yuan picked up his chopsticks again and wanted to continue eating noodles, thinking that Rong Ting seemed to have mentioned more than once that he was his father's only child...
Here comes a very serious question!
"Goo, you said your father only has you as a child?"
Rong Ting was still lost at first, he wanted to take his mother back, but the mother didn't want to go back.
The queen mother said that she would not be happy when she went back, he just wanted to make the queen mother happy.
He was like a little quail who was stimulated, and he was very depressed at the moment.
Hearing Song Yuan's question, he raised his head again, "En."
Song Yuan's expression was very complicated.
As an emperor, there are countless beauties in the harem. He is still in his prime, but he has only one child, and it may be born of her, a time-traveling girl. The natives have no news, why? So, here comes the question again, why didn't he take half a step into the harem
Basically, it is possible to cross out the possibility of "guarding your wife like a jade".
Ancient men, huh.
The ancient emperor, huh, huh.
How many emperors who are called affectionate and dedicated by later generations also happily gave birth to children with other people
If you really have the awareness of the couple system, there will be no other concubines in the harem.
Either he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to deal with physical problems.
Or it's just an excuse to cover up some hidden disease.
As for Goo Goo, she thought, it should be the product of crossing Goldfinger, eh!