My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 44

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Hearing the sound of "Father", Rong Heng's face flashed blankly, he looked at Rong Ting, and said in the tone of talking to a child, "Little friend, what did you call me?"

Not to mention Rong Heng, even Song Yuan was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Rong Ting got down from the chair, and when Song Yuan couldn't react, he came to Rong Heng and bowed seriously. He restrained all the shocking emotions on his face at the moment, which was nothing like when he faced Song Yuan. Relaxed, every nerve is tense at this moment, "I will see my father!"

Rong Heng looked at him, then at Song Yuan, with a look of bewilderment, as if he didn't know what happened, he took a step back, and looked at Song Yuan in a panic, "Miss Song, what's going on thing?"

All of this happened so suddenly that there was no chance for anyone to prepare for it. After realizing it, Song Yuan pulled Rong Ting over, protected him behind him, and said to him seriously: "Goo, you misidentified the person. This is Uncle Xie, a friend of Mom's."

She didn't expect such a thing to happen, and she was afraid that Rong Heng would notice something, so she turned her head and forced a smile at him, "Mr. Xie, I'm sorry, my son likes to watch costume dramas, he's just kidding with you."

Fortunately, now that Rong Ting is still young, adults will think that he is playing a prank and mischievous if he makes such a move.

Rong Ting was actually still in shock, he never thought that his father would actually come over, right in front of him.

Hearing what Song Yuan said, he frowned, but accidentally met Rong Heng's gaze, "Father, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation with the national teacher, I just missed my mother too much. "

He thought Rong Heng was blaming him too.

Rong Heng was taken aback for a moment, and the puzzled expression on his face deepened. He looked at Song Yuan again, and said hesitantly, "Really? Are you really joking around?"

Song Yuan replied decisively: "Really, Mr. Xie, I'm sorry, children are more naughty."

Rong Ting is not a fool either, seeing the conversation between his father and queen mother, he also quickly realized that something was wrong, it's nothing more than mother's memory loss, why does father look like he has forgotten him

"Queen Mother, this is Royal Father, how could Gu not even know his Royal Father!" Rong Ting was in a hurry, but his awe of Royal Father had been deeply rooted in his bone marrow, which made him unable to directly tell Rong Heng what to say. Neng grabbed Song Yuan's sleeve and said seriously: "Queen Mother, Gu absolutely did not admit his mistake, this is Emperor Father."

Rong Ting plucked up the courage to look at Rong Heng again, "Father, it's my son, don't you remember? Don't you remember anything, Father, just like Queen Mother?"

Song Yuan still knows Rong Ting very well. This child is really good when he is good, and he is really stubborn when he is stubborn. He is very assertive and good at thinking. Now he seems to have decided that Mr. Xie is him If you continue to chat like this, he will not change his point of view. But how embarrassing it is for Mr. Xie. She obviously invited others to dinner, but she didn't even sit down. This happened to her.

After thinking about it, Song Yuan felt that he might not be able to eat the meal today, so he said to him: "Mr. Xie, I'm sorry, maybe it's not suitable for dinner today. How about I invite you another day?"

She knew that it was very inappropriate and impolite for her to say this, but she really couldn't help it.

Rong Heng was startled, then smiled and said: "It's already here, let's have dinner together, I think you guys should have something to say, I just have something to talk to the driver, I'll leave for a while."

While Song Yuan was hesitating, Rong Heng turned around and left the box, and closed the door very thoughtfully.

Immediately, there were only Song Yuan and Rong Ting in the box.

Only then did Song Yuan turn around, pull Rong Ting to sit down, and asked seriously: "Gugu, why do you call Mr. Xie, father, he is obviously not your father."

But Rong Ting said firmly: "He is the father, I have not admitted his mistake. As a son of man, how can I not know my parents."

He and his father had lived together in the palace for several years. He remembered his father's every word and deed, and his subtle expressions. It was impossible for him to admit his mistake.

"Then, does Mr. Xie look very similar to your father?" Song Yuan asked after pondering for a while.

Rong Ting nodded, "It's not like, he is the father, not Mr. Xie."

Are there really two people who look exactly alike in the world

Song Yuan found that he was almost trapped in it, and threw out the thoughts he shouldn't have, "Rong Ting, listen to me, there may really be people who look alike or even exactly the same in this world. After all, the world is so big. Anything can happen, but I think Mr. Xie is definitely not your father. Think about it, if your father came here, then he would have no status in this world, just like you , the reason why you can have identity and household registration now is because you are my child, your father passed through, who knows him, let alone live like an ordinary person, no identity, no family, no friends, no money, It is difficult for ancient people to move an inch in modern life.”

"I told you about Mr. Xie's family background. He is from a wealthy family in Beijing. He has family and friends. Logically speaking, he cannot be your father. What do you think?"

Rong Ting was silent for a moment, and looked at Song Yuan with some hurt, "Mother, don't you even believe me? I really didn't misunderstand the person, that is the father."

Seeing the child like this, Song Yuan couldn't bear it, reached out and hugged him, patted him on the back and comforted him: "I don't believe you, it's just that this thing is so strange, otherwise, your grandfather Knowing more about Beijing, we can first inquire about the situation of Xie’s family, and then look at Uncle Xie’s previous photos. Maybe there are really two people who look exactly the same in this world. Then we are all out today, let’s have a good meal first Okay? Don’t you really want to eat hot-boiled mutton?”

Rong Ting calmed down slowly, and shook his head, "It's not the looks, it's not the looks, that's the father, I definitely didn't admit my mistake." He paused, "Mother, didn't we do the paternity test at the beginning? Now we can go Do it. That will prove that I am not wrong."

Song Yuan was dumbfounded, "This...isn't it appropriate?"

How long has she known Mr. Xie, how dare she make such a request? Others will regard her as crazy!

"My mother and queen didn't believe that I was your child. I only believed it after I had a paternity test."

"But..." She was really embarrassed to say this to Mr. Xie, but Gu Gu had another stubborn look, which was really a headache! If I had known earlier, she wouldn't have brought him here.

While the mother and son were talking, there was a knock on the door, and then Rong Heng came in from outside.

When Rong Ting saw him, he couldn't help but straighten his body. When he was about to call him, Song Yuan pulled him and shook his head at him.

Rong Ting had no choice but to swallow the "Father Emperor" back.

Although he was very afraid of his father, his mother hinted at this, and he couldn't fight against his mother. When his father recalled it in the future, he probably wouldn't blame him.

Originally in Song Yuan's plan, it would be a happy thing to eat the authentic boiled lamb in Beijing in winter, but after that, the atmosphere in the private room was so weird that people lost their appetite.

Rong Heng is indeed a gentleman, "My kid's fried noodles seem to be cold, let the waiter tell the kitchen to make another bowl."

"No need." Song Yuan shook his head, "Don't waste it, just add some hot soup to the Zhajiang noodles and mix it together."

Originally, when Rong Ting first came here, he really vividly interpreted the image of a prince who is "more than the suffering of the people". Later, under her education and setting an example, he also began to learn not to waste.

Rong Ting didn't speak after that, but he would look at Rong Heng from time to time.

Gradually, he also fell into confusion. He was sure that this person was the father, but why did the father become different

It's like a different person, the father is unsmiling, always expressionless, civil and military ministers are afraid of him, the concubines in the harem are even more afraid, even as his only son, he is also afraid of him.

But why did the father become like this now? He actually talked and laughed at the queen mother, and even took the initiative to cook lamb for him with serving chopsticks, with a gentle tone and more considerate behavior.

Is this still the father

The three of them didn't enjoy a meal of mutton. Song Yuan went to the front desk to pay the bill with his mobile phone, and whispered to Rong Ting when he left the box: "Don't say those strange things to Uncle Xie, don't say anything, he You just laugh when I ask you a question, you know?"

Rong Ting nodded reluctantly.

Originally, Rong Heng wanted to pay the bill, but Song Yuan refused to agree, and when he was going to the bathroom, he hurriedly left the box and went to the front desk to pay the bill.

When Rong Heng came back, Rong Ting was the only one in the box.

He sat down next to Rong Ting.

Rong Ting flinched subconsciously.

Rong Heng's eyes were full of smiles, "Little friend, you seem to be very afraid of me?"

Rong Ting remembered Song Yuan's advice, shook his head hesitantly, and didn't answer his question.

Seeing him like this, the smile on Rong Heng's face deepened, "Did you receive the copybook I asked your mother to hand over to you?"

Rong Ting nodded hesitantly, and whispered in his heart, Father, my son has received it.

"Have you practiced calligraphy well every day?"

Rong Ting continued to nod, of course, he did not dare to slack off every day, let alone neglect his studies.

"That's good. I'll find some good copybooks for you another day."

Rong Ting stared at him fixedly. He didn't know why, but he just felt that this person was his father. In the past, he always hoped that his father could treat him better, smile at him more, and talk to him more. Now his father The emperor has really become like this, he actually has a feeling that "father emperor has become more terrifying than before"...