My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 13

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At night, Song Yuan rarely fell asleep.

The last time she suffered from insomnia, it was because she was afraid, so she turned on all the lights in the room, and had a video call with Xie Ya until two or three o'clock in the morning before falling asleep.

She picked up the tablet from the bedside table and searched for Rong Ting's name and the Great Ye Dynasty that Rong Ting said again, but found nothing. The historical knowledge she had learned also told her that there was no such dynasty.

What's going on here? However, there may be dynasties that have been missed in historical records.

There is no relevant information on the Internet, which is really frustrating.

Even if he is a natural optimist, facing the current situation, Song Yuan feels that his head is going to be bald.

Song Yuan woke up at 6:30 in the morning. While yawning and frying eggs, she couldn't help laughing at herself. She really has the potential to be a good mother. In order to make a clean breakfast for Rong Ting, she actually made it half an hour earlier today. Waking up at an early age, this incident can really be recorded in the annals of history, and it can be called touching China and Asia.

Cooking your own breakfast needs to be clean and not take too long, so you can only try to keep it as simple as possible. One bowl of millet porridge for each person, plus fried eggs, bacon, and pickles bought in the supermarket, you can eat very comfortably.

"I'm really going to be late if I don't leave. If I'm late, my money will be deducted." Although Song Yuan was not short of money, she didn't want to perform too badly in the company. She stood at the door and told Rong Ting again and again.

Cuckoo, my ears are almost calloused, "I know, I understand, I will not open the door for strangers, I will not jump off a building, and I will not turn on the burning or gas stove! Mother, if you don't go, It's going to be really late."

Song Yuan was so angry that he pinched his ears, "You're starting to think I'm nagging now, I'm not worried, it's the same sentence, no matter who knocks on the door, don't open it!"

"En! Gu really knows!"

"The millet porridge is in the rice cooker. I pressed the heat preservation button. If you are hungry, you can eat it yourself. There are fried eggs and bacon in the other heat preservation lunch box. There is Yakult in the refrigerator, but don't drink too much. If you don't want to eat, The meat floss bread bought yesterday is on the coffee table, and there are bananas and oranges on the fruit plate."

Rong Ting was extremely helpless, his mother had said this sentence many times, and he directly handed her the bag on the shoe cabinet.

"He has no conscience." Song Yuan complained as he walked out of the room.

There is a child in the family, and it is really worrying.

I was really careless yesterday. I placed an order and bought a children's watch online at night, and it will arrive today.

She doesn't have a landline at home, and since she's working in the company, it's difficult to know what's going on with Gu Gu at home, she should have thought of it earlier.

Originally, she had agreed with Rong Ting that she would come back as soon as she got off work at 5:30 in the afternoon, but as soon as it arrived at 12:00 noon, she picked up her bag and rushed out first. Uncle's company is not far from her home. It's far away, about 20 minutes by car.

When she opened the door with the key, Rong Ting, who was sitting on the sofa and reading a book, was startled and looked at the door warily.

When she saw that it was her who came in, Rong Ting heaved a sigh of relief and put down his book, "Mother, didn't you say that you won't be back until you are here?"

Song Yuan found out that nothing happened to Rong Ting and his family was safe, so he felt a lot more relaxed, "I miss you."

Hearing what she said, Rong Ting was overjoyed and a little shy.

The happy result is that Song Yuan brought back two meals, and he didn't have the expression of "such cheap food, even if I'm starving to death, I wouldn't eat it", on the contrary, he ate very happily.

Rong Ting is no different from other children, he likes to drink Yakult, eat fudge, and also like to eat the ham sausage in the meal.

In the middle of the meal, Rong Ting thought about what he saw this morning, broke his rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, and solemnly took off his jade pendant and handed it to Song Yuan.

Song Yuan didn't know why, so he looked at him suspiciously.

Rong Ting pursed his lips, fisted his small hands against his lips, and coughed.

He is only five or six years old this year, and it is really against the law to do this action.

"Mother, although I don't know the value of this jade pendant, I think it's not cheap."

"Where is it not cheap? It must be very valuable. This is an antique. What's wrong?"

"The queen mother finds a reliable pawnshop and pawns it."

Song Yuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out what Rong Ting was going to do.

"After the mother gets the money, let's change to a better place."

"Is it not good here?" Song Yuan put down his chopsticks, very puzzled. This neighborhood was carefully selected by her parents. When she was 18 years old, it was considered to be the most expensive neighborhood in the city. After the past few years, although it is no longer considered a high-end neighborhood, it should be There are all kinds of equipment. There are elementary and junior high schools nearby, and there is a subway station within a few minutes' walk. Her house has a good orientation and a good layout. Now she can't buy it even if she wants to.

Why let her change houses

Song Yuan became nervous. It is said that children can see dirty things, and Gu Gu is an ancient person who traveled through time. Could it be that the Feng Shui of this house is not good

It was really hard for Rong Ting to tell what he saw this morning.

He stood on the balcony looking at the neighborhood as before, wanting to know more about the terrain, but he saw a couple of young men and women downstairs who were hugging each other, and even... it was indecent and unsightly!

Presumably this place should be the place where the three teachings and nine streams gather, and the queen mother may only live here temporarily.

Rong Ting didn't want to say it, and it was hard to say it, he just said: "If the empress mother is cash-strapped, don't worry, even though Gu is underage, she will still find ways to protect you."

"Although I am very touched by what you said, did you misunderstand something?" Song Yuan pushed back his jade pendant again, "Well, you are a prince, your definition of poor is the same as my definition of poor. It's different, although I'm not very rich, but I'm really not shy in my pocket, I'm more than enough to support you!"

"Is this true?"

"Of course it's true. Let's go back to the question just now. Is my place okay? Why do you want me to change houses?" She was still curious about this question.

Rong Ting was silent for a moment, then said: "I don't think this place is worthy of the status of the queen mother, the queen mother is the mother of a country..."

Seeing that he wanted a lot of it, Song Yuan immediately interrupted him, "I am not worthy of this place. If it weren't for my dad, I might not be able to afford this house if I don't eat or drink in my life."

Rong Ting was surprised, but it wasn't because of the house, "Is my grandfather here too?"

"Of course. My parents are here."

Rong Ting was pleasantly surprised, "Grandmother is here, Gu has never heard of it from my father."

He paused, then tentatively asked, "Is the lonely God of War uncle there?"

Uncle God of War

"I'm an only child, and I have no brothers or sisters. Who is the God of War you're talking about?"

While talking, Song Yuan's cell phone rang. It was a call from a client she was in charge of. She picked it up. When she heard the other party talking, she subconsciously felt a headache. When she hung up the phone, she didn't have much time to eat. , stood up, packed the disposable lunch box, and said to Rong Ting: "I have a client who came to the company to look for me. I have to go there quickly. I should get off work on time this afternoon. Be good at home."

Rong Ting was interrupted by her, and forgot to ask about Uncle God of War.

Uncle God of War is also a taboo in this dynasty. He only occasionally heard a sentence from his master who taught him how to ride and shoot, saying that Uncle God of War is very powerful in leading troops. Of course, just after the master said this, regret immediately appeared on his face. After that, the master didn't teach him anymore, and I heard that he was sent to the Ministry of Industry by his father.

The mother doesn't even remember him, so how can she remember the father and others

Song Yuan returned to the company and started busy work. She was doing odd jobs most of the time, but she would also be in charge of one or two clients. Unfortunately, her uncle might have the idea of training her. The toughest.

She was so busy all afternoon that she was dizzy and didn't even have time to drink water.

Rong Ting also arranges a lot of time at home. He spends one hour practicing calligraphy and one hour reading, and he doesn't dare to slack off his studies at all.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Rong Ting was reading the comic book of the Art of War by Sun Tzu, fascinated by it.

At the same time, Father Song drove to the community, wearing a Bluetooth headset and chatting with someone on the phone, "I heard people say that the sky is going to change in Beijing, although it has nothing to do with me, but I want to ask, thank you The family matter will not affect the opening of my supermarket chain, will it?"

The person on the other end laughed madly, "Who are you? You can't even rank in the top of the capital. Don't worry, the Xie family doesn't care about you now, and what you offend is just the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who can't be sidelined by the Xie family." ,it does not matter."

"That's good." Father Song parked the car, looked at the two cardboard boxes in the rear seat through the interior rearview mirror, "I won't tell you, I went downstairs to my daughter's house, and she hasn't seen it yet. get off work."

"Boss Song is really eager to love daughters."

No, he just came back from a business trip, and he brought a box of airfreight seafood and a box of cherries to his daughter's house to offer treasures. After doing the math, he hasn't seen his daughter for more than half a month, so I really miss it.

Song Haiping hummed a little tune, picked up the cardboard box, and still had the key given to him by his daughter in his pocket, preparing to play the role of a loving father today.

Cooking a dinner for my daughter, this little slacker probably never opened a fire.

When the girl came back, he had cooked the food and washed the fruit, wouldn't the girl be moved to tears

At the door, Song Haiping put down the cardboard box, took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and then bent down to move the cardboard box, only to hear a childish voice: "Who are you?!"

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