My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 22

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Song Yuan didn't dare to expect that her mother would accept this matter quickly.

Her mother is different from her father. It has been like this since she was a child, her father would accompany her to go crazy together. In order to get closer to her in college, her father also learned to play games, play King of Glory with her, and play chicken with her, as long as it is not too deviant Things, as long as she wants to do, her father will raise his hands to support.

Her father has a famous saying that a father can't beat his daughter and can't kill his daughter, otherwise the daughter will not kiss her father.

She also asked her father before, if she was a boy, would he be afraid that she would not like him

Her father said that if the son doesn't like him, forget it.

All in all, her father's love for her is cautious, and there is no bottom line requirement.

Her mother is different. Although her mother is usually very busy and basically has no time to accompany her, she is still a strict mother, and she is also afraid of her mother.

Song Yuan used to always choose to make peace in such a tense atmosphere.

But this time is different from the past, this matter must be clarified, and their family always has to face Rong Ting who fell from the sky.

She quickly went back to the room and found the paternity test from the drawer of the bedside table.

In the living room, Chen Linjing was still glaring at Song Haiping.

It is impossible for her to easily believe Song Yuan's talk about traveling through time and space, ancient times and modern times. There are a few people with an online IQ who would believe such absurd things. She can only think that Song Haiping is obstructing it .

Song Haiping was very helpless and desperate, "Are you brainless? Why don't I pave the way for my son, let's not say that I don't have an illegitimate child at all, even if I do, I will harm my daughter for him, Chen Linjing, you touch you Are you in a good mind?"

Chen Linjing was determined to eat Song Haiping raw now, so how could she still listen to his explanation.

Fortunately, Song Yuan came out in time and presented the paternity test report in his hands, "Mom, look at this, I really didn't lie to you, and neither did Dad. Rong Ting is really my son."

Hearing the latter sentence, Chen Linjing was very angry, but for the sake of her daughter, she had to take the paternity test report and read it. After reading it, she said to Song Yuan calmly, "Yuanyuan , do you know what you are doing? Even if you have a good relationship with your father, how can you get involved in this kind of thing? This report can be done with some money. Yuanyuan, you know that the most unacceptable thing for your mother is cheat."

Song Yuan raised his head and looked at his mother, without the slightest dodge in his eyes, "Mom, every word I said is true."

Chen Linjing looked into her daughter's eyes.

The mother and daughter didn't say anything.

Song Haiping sighed in his heart, "There is no more Yakult at home. Just now Rong Ting has been clamoring for a drink, and there is no fruit in the refrigerator. I will take him out for a walk. You two have a good talk."

He led Rong Ting out, stopped at the door, turned his head and said to Chen Linjing: "Chen Linjing, I am that kind of person in your heart, let me tell you, there is no one in this world for me." More important than Yuanyuan. Again, Yuanyuan has done nothing wrong, no matter how angry you are, don't do anything to her, she is no longer a child."

Song Haiping and Rong Ting walked out of the house and entered the elevator.

The grandfather and grandson also looked at each other silently for a while.

It was Rong Ting who took the initiative to break the silence, and he asked worriedly: "Will grandma do anything to the queen mother?"

Song Haiping smiled, "No, that's what I said, your grandmother loves Yuanyuan in her heart, not to mention physical actions, she has never been so fierce to Yuanyuan since she was a child."

Rong Ting couldn't believe it, "Ku Gu observed just now, the queen mother seems to be afraid of her grandmother."

"Don't you think your grandmother looks very serious?" Song Haiping said with a smile, "Don't tell me, I haven't been afraid of anyone in all these years, she can be regarded as one."

"Grandfather is actually afraid." Rong Ting was also shocked.

Song Haiping's expression changed, "She is no longer my wife."

"Why?"

"We've been divorced a long time ago." Song Haiping knew that what Rong Ting was interested in him now was to ask the end of the casserole. This topic was really dangerous, and he still didn't want to talk about those stupid things in the past in front of the children. , It’s one thing to lose face, and another thing not to want to be a bad example, “Okay, let’s not talk about this, what else do you want to eat besides Yakult, your mother probably doesn’t care about you today, you can indulge for a day.”

Rong Ting's attention was diverted as expected.

The grandparents happily walked to the supermarket outside the community.

When the two of them came out of the supermarket with a fruitful harvest, it was almost dark. It was already early winter, and it got dark earlier. Song Haiping hurriedly led Rong Ting to the community. The time spent shopping in the supermarket was also passing. It was so fast, nearly an hour had passed in the blink of an eye.

Song Haiping originally thought that it would take Chen Linjing a week to accept this matter, but what he didn't expect was that when he led Rong Ting into the house, his ex-wife stepped forward and squatted down. Rong Ting, it's rare for Rong Ting to be looked at so intently, but he wasn't embarrassed either.

Chen Linjing looked at Rong Ting. In fact, the last time she saw the photo sent by her ex-sister-in-law, she felt that this child was very similar to Yuan Yuan when she was a child. It was precisely because of this that she recognized Rong Ting when she came today. He is the son of Song Haiping. Now that I think about it, it is said that a son is like a mother, but Rong Ting really looks like Yuan Yuan.

"Is it called Rong Ting?" Chen Linjing's attitude was almost calm, but if you look carefully, there is also a cautious smile in her eyes.

She is not good at dealing with children, but when she thought that the child carved in powder and jade in front of her was actually a child of Yuanyuan, her heart softened.

Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan hesitantly.

Song Yuan smiled encouragingly at him.

Rong Ting nodded, "Yes."

"I heard from Yuanyuan that you will be six years old next spring, and you look really good." Chen Linjing paused, and then asked, "Can grandma give you a hug?"

Rong Ting lowered his eyelids, and gave a soft acknowledgment.

He is used to it, and his grandfather would often hug him, as would the queen mother.

Chen Linjing hugged Rong Ting with open arms, and patted him on the back, "Although it's unexpected, you are still very welcome to come."

The winter night came, and the temperature dropped, Song Haiping reheated the food, and the four of them sat at the dining table, Song Yuan couldn't be happier! She likes such a family sitting together to eat! Her father is here, her mother is here, and Rong Ting is also here. She thinks this winter is really wonderful.

But when the meal was almost finished, Song Haiping put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Since everyone is here, I think we can discuss the issue of Rong Ting's household registration. He is going to school, so it's not good every day." Follow me around, so as not to delay the child."

Of course Song Yuan had no objection, she also felt that it was time for Rong Ting to go to school.

"Although it is not very easy to register now, I can find someone here." Chen Linjing doesn't think this is a big problem. After all, she has been in shopping malls for so many years and knows a lot of people in this city. Solving a household registration problem is very helpful. It was too easy for her.

Song Haiping shook his head, "That's not what I'm talking about. It's not difficult to get a household registration. I mean, under whose name is it settled?"

Song Yuan's complexion changed, he looked at Rong Ting who was concentrating on eating, and winked at Song Haiping, "Dad, haven't we already agreed on this matter? Of course it is settled under my name."

Chen Linjing and Song Haiping are indeed husband and wife for several years. She couldn't be more clear about what the other party meant. She sneered, "What do you mean? Tell me directly."

"Rong Ting, go and get grandpa a can of beer." Song Haiping wanted to dismiss Rong Ting.

Rong Ting didn't listen to the conversation between them, he let out an oh, got off the chair and walked towards the kitchen.

"Yuanyuan is still so young, she is only twenty-two years old." Song Haiping said in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he added, "Her life has just begun, and the future is still very long. I mean, it doesn't matter much that Rong Ting can be settled under my name, does it?"

Chen Linjing frowned, looked at Song Yuan, "Yuanyuan, what do you mean?"

Song Yuan was very helpless, "It has a great influence on me and Rong Ting. I still want him to be settled under my name. I am his mother, but if I say that I am his sister, he will be very hurt."

Chen Linjing said kindly, "Then follow Yuanyuan's wishes."

Song Haiping became anxious, "What about Yuanyuan's future?"

"What future? Get married?" Chen Linjing also endured Song Haiping for a long time, "No matter what is going on, if Yuanyuan wants to evade her responsibility as a mother, what will Rong Ting do? Do you know this? How much impact will it have on the child? Yuanyuan is his mother, so she has the responsibility and obligation to take care of him. What's more, if Yuanyuan meets a suitable person in the future and conceals such an important matter, it is a fraudulent marriage. When encountering this kind of thing, do you just want to escape and deceive? Compare your heart with your heart, no one wants to be deceived like a fool by others."

Chen Linjing looked at Song Yuan again, and her tone was calmer than before, "Yuanyuan, mother doesn't want her daughter to become such a person, so she must be honest. Yes, mother also knows, accept Rong Ting's words, Your life will be more difficult than others, but this is not a reason or an excuse for you to avoid responsibility, he was brought into this world by you."

"Mom and dad can help you share the pressure of raising children, such as taking care of your children when you are busy at work, and lending a helping hand when you are under financial pressure, but we can't replace you as his mother. "

Song Yuan nodded, "Mom, I know, I don't want to escape."

Chen Linjing was relieved a lot, but she still couldn't help giving Song Haiping a hard look.

She always felt that her scumbag ex-husband was trying to teach her bad under the banner of being good for her daughter.

"It's still the same sentence, your future is not up to other people." Chen Linjing calmed down again, "As for Rong Ting's living expenses and education expenses, don't worry about it, your mother is still breathing."

Song Haiping felt that his ex-wife was really scheming. Even though he thought so, he didn't forget to promise his daughter, "Yuanyuan, don't be afraid, dad is still here, and everything dad has is for you. Don't be afraid, don't worry, Dad will do his best to help you."

Rong Ting was standing not far away with a beer in hand. He was leaning against the wall. Hearing these words, he couldn't help laughing.

Both my grandfather and my grandmother cherished the love for their daughters, but in different ways.

In this way, he can rest assured that the queen mother is right, she is really happy here.

The author has something to say: I think the hour-long conversation between Yuanyuan and her mother should not be written in detail. It was just an explanation, swear to God, and the like.

In fact, it can be seen that my grandfather and grandmother are completely different, and the three views are different, but Yuanyuan is more like her mother~

There will be two updates tomorrow, let me take it easy~