My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 87

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For the next two days and one night of boudoir gatherings, Song Yuan was so excited that she had insomnia, it felt too much like before the spring outing when I was a child!

She got up early the next morning, how early did she get up, Rong Ting was still awake when she walked out of the bedroom.

She made an appointment with Rong Heng, and he should come over around eight o'clock.

Although he wasn't sure if he had breakfast when he came over, thinking that he would take care of the children for the next two days, Song Yuan also prepared breakfast for the three of them.

She and Rong Ting's breakfast has always been very simple. Last night before going to bed, she soaked soybeans, and when she woke up in the morning, she made soy milk with soaked soybeans, walnuts and red dates. It was very mellow, and Rong Ting liked it very much. Steamed the big meat buns I brought from my aunt a few days ago, and then fried a few poached eggs and bacon. Song Yuan was in a good mood today. She used a beautiful plate and washed the fruits. She took a photo and posted it on Moments. It is simply a textbook circle of friends who have been quiet for a long time.

When Rong Heng came over, Rong Ting had already got up and washed up.

"Have you had breakfast?" Song Yuan asked casually while pouring the soy milk.

Rong Heng said he didn't eat even if he ate it, the chance for a family of three to sit down and have breakfast is very rare after all, so they can't be missed.

Song Yuan got up in the morning and put on a different makeup than before, and also sprayed on perfume. The fragrance is not strong, but a little light and pleasant to smell.

A child as old as Rong Ting is actually very easy to take care of, as long as he eats three meals a day and sleeps well, that's enough. He can read books and practice calligraphy by himself, which is very worry-free for adults. Based on this, plus the past five years In 2010, the father and son depended on each other in the palace, so Song Yuan didn't tell Rong Heng what to pay attention to. Maybe when it comes to raising a baby, he is better than her.

After breakfast, when Song Yuan picked up his coat and mini suitcase to go out, he realized that he didn't bring his curling iron, so he put the coat on the sofa and rushed to the bedroom.

In this short period of time, Rong Heng found the right opportunity and put a card into her coat pocket.

Rong Ting, who witnessed the whole process, looked away as if he didn't see it, as if he didn't see it, and didn't want to expose his father.

"Then I'm leaving." Song Yuan came out of the bedroom, put on his overcoat, stood at the entrance and opened his arms towards Rong Ting, "Come on baby, let mom give you a good hug, we won't see each other until tomorrow night."

Rong Ting smiled a little embarrassedly, but still stepped forward, stretched out his hand and hugged her.

Song Yuan felt that she was a lot more courageous. She had to do the three things of kissing, hugging and holding high, but she had to do it slowly. When Rong Ting couldn't react in time, she kissed his side face, and then Let him go quickly.

Rong Ting was confused for a while, and subconsciously covered the cheek kissed by her with his hand.

"Let's go, goodbye." This sentence was said to Rong Heng.

Rong Heng looked down at his son, envious of him.

"The queen mother seems to have kissed me just now." After Song Yuan left, Rong Ting turned around and raised his head to look at Rong Heng.

Rong Heng let out an oh.

"The queen mother actually kissed me!"

Oh.

Rong Heng would not be jealous of his son, so he quickly tried to divert his attention and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

This question brought Rong Ting back to reality. He was a little afraid that his father would cook, and his father's cooking was not bad, but it took a long time just to buy vegetables and cook. The last time was, It was more than one o'clock when it was time to eat, which completely disrupted his plan. In the past, he and his mother used to eat at twelve o'clock and take a nap at one o'clock. Now they eat at one o'clock. If he takes a nap, he will not have enough time. I read and practiced calligraphy.

Rong Ting thought for a while, and remembered what he said when he reunited with his mother, which can also come in handy now, and said: "Father, as the king of a country, you don't have to do things like cooking yourself."

Rong Heng thought so too.

It doesn't matter whether you are the king of a country or not. After all, this is not Daye Dynasty. He is just not interested in buying vegetables and cooking, but if there are any things, you should talk about it in advance, "Then your mother asked..."

Rong Ting hurriedly said: "I will tell the queen mother that you want to buy vegetables and cook, and I want to eat out."

Rong Heng smiled and nodded: "Okay then, we won't go shopping."

The father and son reached a consensus, but these two days and one night are not easy to pass. At night, it's okay to go to bed after taking a shower. On the modern side, Rong Heng doesn't have to deal with government affairs and go to court, and Rong Ting doesn't have to attend classes with the Taifu , the time of day is freed up.

"I see that there is a bookstore outside the community. I checked, and there are many books in the bookstore, which is similar to a bookstore, but you can sit down, and you can also order food and drinks." Rong Heng has already arranged the itinerary, "We read books there in the morning. The books here are very good. I heard from your mother that you have the habit of taking a nap now. We have dinner at a nearby restaurant at noon. After dinner, I will send you back to take a nap. What do you think? ?”

Rong Ting was flattered that his father would ask him for advice.

Of course, he had no objection. The father and son simply cleaned up and were ready to go out.

It's just that I ran into an acquaintance in the elevator, it was the aunt upstairs, the aunt was very enthusiastic, she just bought meat buns and brought two for Rong Ting.

The aunt looked at Rong Heng again, and her heart skipped a beat. She liked Song Yuan very much and had always wanted to introduce her son to Song Yuan. However, his son was sent to work abroad by the company and he would not be able to return for a year. Under such circumstances, She had the nerve to introduce, but she knew that Song Yuan was still single, and now seeing a tall and handsome man with Song Yuan's younger brother, she immediately had an ominous premonition.

"Little Rong Ting, who is this?" The aunt smiled politely at Rong Heng, and asked Rong Ting again.

Rong Ting glanced at his father, and replied without any psychological pressure: "My uncle."

The aunt breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a joking tone: "I thought this was your sister's boyfriend."

Originally, Rong Ting called Song Yuan's mother outside. Everyone was surprised, thinking that Song Yuan was an unmarried mother. Who knew that a few months ago, Chen Linjing and Song Haiping quarreled outside, and after Chen Linjing slapped Song Haiping, she also had ears. When Ling Ling's neighbor heard this, he came up with a very useful piece of information, that is, Song Yuan is Rong Ting's half-sister, but Song Yuan's father is busy with work, so Song Yuan lives with his younger brother. Everyone was skeptical at first, after all, they heard that Song Yuan was only in his early twenties, how could there be a boy of five or six years old. That makes sense.

Rong Heng was a little surprised when he heard what the aunt said, but looked down at Rong Ting and found that his expression was very calm.

Rong Ting is used to it. At first, when everyone misunderstood him as the younger brother of his mother, he was still a little angry. It wasn't until he went to the learning center, until he got in touch with more people, that he vaguely understood that unmarried mothers are very difficult in this society. .

The age of the mother's ID card is only 23 years old, and she has a six-year-old child at the age of 23. She will be misunderstood by people to give birth at the age of sixteen or seventeen. read.

He didn't want his mother to be looked down upon, and he didn't want her mother to be pointed out, so others misunderstood him as her mother's younger brother, and he also acquiesced, and now he didn't even call her mother outside.

Regarding aunt's question, when Rong Ting didn't know how to answer or explain, he only heard his father say in a very calm tone: "Yes, I'm her boyfriend."

Rong Ting looked at him in shock.

The aunt let out a low voice, then quickly smiled and said, "It's really Yuanyuan's boyfriend. That's great."

After getting out of the elevator, they and the aunt also split into two groups.

Rong Ting also somewhat understood why his father would answer that way, he sighed in his heart, although he didn't know what the relationship between a man and a woman was, but his father was too...

"What's wrong?" Rong Heng asked him.

Rong Ting shook his head, forget it.

However, he was still very interested in another matter, so he asked, "Father, what did you put in the mother's coat pocket just now?"

Rong Heng replied: "A card is equivalent to a bank note."

Rong Ting thought he had read it wrong at first, but he didn't expect that the father really put the card, "Father, the queen mother is rich, she is very rich."

He didn't know much about his mother's financial situation before, thinking that her mother was very pitiful here. After he roughly knew the situation here, he found that his mother's mother was very rich.

The two houses in Beijing belonged to the queen mother, and the house they live in now is also under the name of the queen mother. Some time ago, he heard from his grandfather that there were several shops under the name of the queen mother... All in all, the queen mother is very rich. You don't need money from your father.

Rong Heng said kindly, put his hands in his coat pockets, with a calm attitude, "I know. But that's different."

Why is it different, seeing that his father didn't say anything, Rong Ting didn't ask.

The father and son came to the book bar. It was already a working day, and it was early in the morning. There were no people in the book bar, only two staff members. Rong Heng took Rong Ting to find a quiet corner and sat down.

It was a young girl who was at the cashier, her eyes lit up when she saw Rong Heng, it was the first time she saw a handsome guy exuding extravagance in real life, so she took the initiative to take another colleague's job , took the initiative to come to their table with the menu, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Today there is a red velvet cake. In addition, sir, if you follow us by scanning the WeChat code, you can get a 20% discount."

When Rong Ting heard about the discount, he was eager to try it.

Rong Heng only glanced at her, "No discount, I don't scan, you can ask my son what you want."

Eh? ?

Son, son?

The girl was a little embarrassed, especially being watched by Rong Ting, she always felt that her thoughts were seen through by the children...

Rong Ting flipped through the menu, "Uncle, Dad! Can I order a cup of milk tea? I still want to eat this chocolate cake, can I?"

Rong Heng smiled softly, "Of course."

After a while, Rong Ting was drinking milk tea and eating cake with a contented face, and suddenly felt that being with his father is also very good!

There are not as many books in this bookstore as there are in the book city, but it is really good to pass the time here.

Rong Ting was tired from reading, so he raised his head to look at the green plants in the book bar, relaxed his eyes, and saw that his father was reading seriously, he couldn't help being curious about what book his father was reading, he lay down on the table , looked over quietly, and saw that the book that the emperor was holding was very pink in color.

... Father is reading Simple Love Science and Love Cheats, what kind of books are these? ?