Rong Heng is probably the most ancient person who resembles a modern person.
Of course, Song Yuan has only met two ancient people so far. Rong Ting still speaks in a way that is not ancient or modern. Rong Heng speaks more like a modern person than her. If it weren't for the paternity test report, she No matter what he said, he would never believe that he was Rong Ting's father, an ancient man.
Rong Heng was really winking. After coming out of the hotel, he took the initiative to bid them farewell, and did not propose to visit their home. This made Song Yuan also heave a sigh of relief. In front of Rong Ting, she had no way to refuse him. But in her heart, she still hopes that he can stay away from their lives, which is good for everyone.
At the end of the year, Song Haiping and Chen Linjing were very busy, so they didn't stay in Beijing for too long, but both of them were not worried about the situation here, and even sent someone to watch around here.
Song Yuan took Rong Ting home, both of them were not used to such a quiet home.
"We can go back next week." Song Yuan comforted him, "Grandfather and grandmother are at home, it's not long before Chinese New Year, they will also rest, and we can see each other every day then."
Song Yuan also really wanted to go back to her hometown. After all, she was not familiar with the place in Beijing. It's a pity that the two classes she reported to Rong Ting were all scheduled for next week. Rong Ting's level in the English class was not very good. If you miss a few classes, you may not be able to keep up with others' progress.
"it is good."
"When we come over after the new year, let's raise another pet. Do you like cats or dogs?"
This is the first time Song Yuan talked about this with Rong Ting. Rong Ting was also very happy when he was surprised, but he still asked her uncertainly, "Can I really have a dog? Really?"
"Of course you can. When the Chinese New Year comes back, I'll take you to the pet shop to have a look. We'll raise whatever you like, but we've agreed in advance that pets like lizards are not allowed, because I'm afraid."
"I like puppies!" Rong Ting was very excited, "Can I really have puppies?"
"Okay, have you ever raised one before?"
Rong Ting shook his head: "No. Father doesn't like it."
"It's so pitiful." Song Yuan sighed, "This palace is so big, there is no TV and no Internet, if you raise cats and dogs, maybe you can pass the time, there is nothing, isn't this driving people crazy? Is there no such thing as being driven crazy?"
Rong Ting hesitated for a moment, "Once when I was just having fun, I overheard the court ladies and eunuchs chatting together. They said that there was a crazy lady in the cold palace."
"Is there really a cold palace? What's going on with the mad lady?" Song Yuan suddenly became interested!
"I don't know too well. It seems that the crazy lady is a concubine of the father. I don't know why she went crazy."
Song Yuan wasn't surprised that Rong Ting didn't know about these things. He was a prince after all, not a gossip reporter. The news he could hear was probably filtered through layers of filters. How could he know what happened in the harem.
"I'm just asking, mobile phones are so fun. I think if there were mobile phones and Internet in ancient times, those concubines would not bother to compete for favor. After all, it is still too idle and boring."
"You can't say that." Rong Ting also has his own opinion, "The former dynasty and the harem are all prosperous, and those concubines also have their own responsibilities and missions. If they can give birth to a prince and princess, and if the prince who is born can become an emperor, then the family They will all be prosperous and prosperous for a dynasty. If they don’t want to fight, the family will force them to fight.”
"That's because I misunderstood them, and they are so pitiful." Song Yuan paused, "Okay, let's not talk about this, there is nothing in the refrigerator today, let's eat noodles."
Apart from meat, Rong Ting also loves pasta.
He loves fried noodles in Beijing. Sometimes Song Yuan doesn't want to cook, so he can cook him noodles very deliciously.
Song Yuan learned the steps on the Internet today to make noodles with scallion oil. The taste is not bad. Rong Ting likes it very much. While eating the noodles, her phone vibrated. When I opened it, I saw that there were some photos, but when I looked carefully, I found that what he sent was information about his study abroad.
She sent a question mark over.
After a while, her cell phone rang, and it was a call from Rong Heng.
As soon as he got on the phone, he heard him say apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at operating WeChat. I originally wanted to send these materials to my uncle, but I sent them by mistake."
"...It's okay." Song Yuan also knew that her father didn't like Rong Heng, and also knew that he was always urging Rong Heng to go abroad and get out of here quickly, so as not to make them worry, but he didn't expect that the urging had already reached this level.
"I should be leaving in two or three months. You really don't have to worry. I'm also watching the Xie family, and nothing will happen."
"Yep."
Both of them fell silent, and Song Yuan also felt that her state of mind was very strange. When she didn't know that Xie Heng was Rong Heng, she had a good impression of him, and it was not without regrets in her heart. She is an aesthetically pleasing person, but in the end she has children. Logically speaking, Xie Heng is Rong Heng, her husband in ancient times. They should have a little... sparks of collision? According to the development of the script, the two of them will be together logically, but for some reason, after knowing that he is Rong Heng and the emperor, she always feels that something is wrong, which makes her not want to get close to him anymore.
"Then I'll hang up first, I still have something to do, and I'll see Rong Ting in two days."
"OK."
It's not like Rong Heng couldn't guess what Song Yuan was thinking.
He was just surprised that when she lost her memory, she would gradually become indifferent after knowing that he was Rong Ting's father, and gradually overlap with her image in the harem.
***
Some students in the English interest class also asked for leave. Since Rong Ting was abused in the kindergarten interview, he began to concentrate on English and made rapid progress.
Today I have two English classes. After the first class, the other children went to eat snacks and drink water. Rong Ting was sitting on the seat and was silently writing words. He was not used to using the pencil here, and his strokes were very slow. But also meticulous.
Sitting in the back seat of him was a chatty little girl who was poking his back with a pen, "Lance, have you noticed that Teacher Helen's eyes are swollen today, did she cry?"
Rong Ting was unmoved and continued to write words.
"Is Teacher Helen unhappy, and the voice is not right."
"Lance, what are you doing?"
"Do you want fudge, I have it here, and chocolate."
"Lance..."
Rong Ting couldn't take it anymore, he turned around, "Don't call me that, I don't eat, I'm studying. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after class."
"But, isn't it time for get out of class to end?"
"For me, no."
If Song Yuan were here, she would definitely worry about her son's future love affairs.
At the beginning of the second class, he was probably affected by the gossip later on. Rong Ting really found that Teacher Helen's eyes were swollen, and her double eyelids had turned into three eyelids and four eyelids. She was obviously crying look like.
What happened
After class, Rong Ting saw Teacher Helen still sitting in the classroom preparing lessons, and wanted to say something to her, but he was still embarrassed, so he had to leave the classroom with his small schoolbag on his back. Song Yuan was already waiting at the entrance of the organization center. With a cold look still in deep thought, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Did you have a conflict with your classmates?"
Rong Ting shook his head, "No, Teacher Helen doesn't seem happy. She has cried before. Usually, she would leave immediately after class. Not today."
so...
"Are you worried about her?"
"Yep."
Song Yuan also knew that Teacher Helen was very patient with Rong Ting. Once when Rong Ting accidentally wet the sleeves of his down jacket while washing his hands, Teacher Helen patiently dried the sleeves with him. Teacher Helen often gave him fruit to eat.
"In this case, go and see her." Song Yuan encouraged him, "Didn't I put lollipops and Yakult in your schoolbag today? Maybe eat something sweet, and Teacher Helen will be happy again. "
Rong Ting hesitated for a while, but still gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards the classroom.
Seeing that Rong Ting would take the initiative to care about others, Song Yuan was very happy. The most obvious difference between him and when he first came was that he was more humane.
When he first came here, he didn't know how cold and cool he was. When others took the initiative to talk to him, there was no one else in the corner of his eyes.
It's so good now! She likes this coo~
The English teacher was in the innermost place, and there were no students left at the moment, Rong Ting came over quietly, stood at the back door, and saw that Teacher Helen was no longer preparing lessons, but was standing by the window, as if talking to someone Telephone.
Her voice is hoarse, he can't feel other people's emotions, but he can tell that she is sad——
"We've already taken wedding photos, and we've already looked for the wedding at the hotel. You don't know, I was just idle yesterday and said I wanted to play games on his phone, but my phone doesn't have that much memory, so he didn't look right at that time I’m so flustered, there must be something wrong, right? I insisted on snatching his mobile phone. Guess what, his WeChat chat records are clean, and a woman’s sixth sense is very accurate, so I went to flip the account records. , As a result, as a result, he transferred 1314 and 520 to a person at Christmas."
"I asked him, and he said he met in a game, but he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't do anything."
"But as long as I think of what he said to other women, as long as I think of it, I feel sick! I feel uncomfortable!"
"I've told him before that I can't stand my boyfriend being with other people, and he promised me that you all heard what he said when he proposed."
Rong Ting didn't want to eavesdrop, he just wanted to give the candies in the schoolbag to Teacher Helen.
He hesitated for a while, listening to Teacher Helen speaking in a crying voice, so he left in silence.
Song Yuan didn't expect him to come out so soon, and led him downstairs, still asking, "Did you give the candy to Teacher Helen?"
"No." Rong Ting thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Teacher Helen should go."
"Then you will give it to her tomorrow."
"Yep."
The next day, Rong Ting washed the strawberries and cherries at noon, put them in a fresh-keeping box and took them to class.
He found that Teacher Helen's voice was even hoarse.
He also found that the ring on Teacher Helen's right ring finger was missing.