My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 9

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Song Yuan still couldn't connect Gu Gukou's ingenious and loving mother with herself. Of course, she knew who she was.

Rong Ting is very smart and eager to learn, he can understand many things after demonstration, such as taking a bath.

Song Yuan originally thought that he would have to take a bath for him today, but when he led Rong Ting into the bathroom, this stinky little face said to her with a face of "keep a distance between men and women": "Children avoid their mothers, and daughters avoid their fathers." , Empress, I was considerate of you yesterday, but today I can no longer make an exception."

"You kid has a lot of rules." Song Yuan pinched his ears without any psychological burden. She really wanted to pinch his fleshy cheeks, but she thought of how awkward and arrogant this kid is, and they are not very close now. Cooked, so I had to settle for the next best thing.

Song Yuan also bought a set of pajamas for Rong Ting at the mall this morning.

The kid Rong Ting who traveled from ancient times didn't have the aesthetics of this era. To him, no matter what cartoon character it was, it was all the same.

However, Song Yuan's bad taste broke out, and when he deliberately took a set of pink kitty cat pajamas and gestured at him, he frowned and said with disgust: "I don't like it."

Song Yuan asked him why he didn't like it.

Rong Ting couldn't tell why.

At this time, the clerk thought that Song Yuan hadn't seen the boy's pajamas, so he walked over enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "This is girls' pajamas, and the other is for boys. Your brother is so handsome, he can wear anything. Looks good!"

Song Yuan: "..."

Rong Ting glared angrily: "How dare you tease Gu!"

He is really angry, not fake angry.

The shop assistants were a little confused. Fortunately, Song Yuan's level of coaxing people, especially children, the expression on the children's faces turned cloudy within two minutes. According to his own aesthetics, Song Yuan chose a spring and autumn version of little yellow chicken pajamas for Rong Ting , cute, warm!

The light yellow color does not offend the child very much.

After buying the pajamas, Song Yuan drained the water and dried them with a dryer as soon as possible. The weather is not bad today. After drying in the afternoon, they can be worn at night.

Rong Ting washed himself deliciously.

In fact, he had never taken a bath or put on his own clothes before that. There are too many servants around him, as the emperor's only child, who would dare to neglect him? He is used to being served by others, but he doesn't want his mother to serve him later. Although the queen mother seems to be willing, in his heart, he still feels that the queen mother should be noble and should not do these things for anyone, including him.

Rong Ting's hair was very long, he couldn't wash it himself, and of course Song Yuan couldn't help either.

When he came out of the shower, Song Yuan felt uncomfortable looking at his hair.

Rong Ting thought of the men and women he saw today. It's okay for women to have strange hair, but grown men don't even tie their hair!

He can't control others. He knew that although he was the crown prince, he was still the second in command, and it was really not easy to control him too leniently.

Now seeing his mother staring at his hair, he stepped back vigilantly, and said sharply: "Your body and skin are the parents of your parents. Queen Mother, don't think about losing your hair!"

Song Yuan burst out laughing when he heard the words.

Although she felt that the child's hair was indeed a bit long, she didn't want to take him to cut it off. The ancients seemed to be very concerned about hair, and she shouldn't and would not do things that would make the child very disgusted and repulsed.

"I'm just looking."

Rong Ting's mouth was particularly sharp, "It's best for the queen mother to just take a look."

Song Yuan thought for a while and then said: "You also said that the body and skin are the parents of the recipient. If I am really your mother and I ask you to cut it off, will you cut it off?"

Rong Ting stared at her with a struggling expression on his face. Facts have proved that Rong Ting is definitely a good hand at throwing the pot away. When faced with this kind of problem, he can also quickly find the loopholes and fight back. "The orphan's body and skin are given by the queen mother and the emperor father. For such an important matter, the queen mother still needs to discuss it with the emperor father before making a decision."

Father will never agree to it!

Song Yuan was defeated, how could this kid be so smart!

"Stop talking, drink milk and go to bed."

Rong Ting hesitated, and after returning to the room, he pretended to go to the bathroom again.

Song Yuan is taking off her makeup.

Seeing Rong Ting going in and out, he was really annoyed, so he asked, "Did you have something to do with me? Just tell me if you have something to do. Dangling around, I'm dizzy."

Rong Ting said awkwardly: "I can't sleep alone."

Song Yuan himself is still a student who has just graduated, and he really doesn't know much about children's twists and turns, so he said casually: "Then count the sheep."

After seeing his mother, Rong Ting was very dissatisfied with himself for being so perfunctory, "Gu went through all kinds of hardships to find you, but you..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yuan squeezed facial cleanser into his hands and rubbed it into rich and dense foam on his face. Turning to look at him, his face was covered with white foam, only his eyes were exposed.

Rong Ting backed away in fright.

"you you!"

"Look at your guts. I haven't put on a mask yet. If I put on that black mask, you won't faint from fright."

Rong Ting was furious. As His Royal Highness, he had never been belittled face to face. "I have read poetry and books, I have a good memory, and under the teaching of my father, I am also proficient in riding and archery. The empress thinks so badly of me!"

Well, he is exaggerating.

But before he came here, he was already able to shoot a bull's-eye, he could ride a horse, and he could ride well, but he hadn't gone hunting yet.

Of the several trusted ministers of the emperor, who would not praise him? It's fine if the queen mother doesn't praise him, but she still looks down on him like this.

The little boy's self-esteem is really frighteningly strong.

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs running. Thanks to the costume TV dramas now, Song Yuan also knows that the children in the costume dramas are all so smart, so she still compares Rong Ting's words. believable.

"Isn't that very hard?" Song Yuan washed off the foam, showed a clean face, looked at the child sympathetically, and said, "Although children in our era are also very busy now, I think you should be better than them. It takes a lot of hard work, even though I’m still a child.”

There is a senior in the company who just gave birth to a baby last year. When his daughter was a few months old, he took her to early education classes... I heard that there will be swimming classes, music classes, and physical classes in the future! There are even lessons on balance bikes. Think about when she was a child, she was simply raised by her parents, and she happily played with her friends in the kindergarten every day, and really felt the pressure of studying. She was in the fifth and sixth grades of elementary school.

Rong Ting puffed out his small chest, and said with a calm expression of Master Cos: "Gu is a prince, he is a prince, so it is naturally different."

"Then tell the truth, are you tired enough to cry secretly?" Song Yuan said again, "Liars wet the bed tonight."

Rong Ting sighed, and seemed a little helpless, "My mother has a bad memory, I've said it alone, and I can't lie to my mother even if I'm alone in the world."

Not to mention, the standard lines of the hero of this kind of romantic novel are spoken by a five or six-year-old child. Not only does it not feel thunderous, but it also has a different kind of feeling.

"I've cried alone, but not because I'm tired." Rong Ting couldn't help bragging about himself as a spokesperson for himself, "How could I cry because I was humiliated by my studies?"

"Then why are you?" Song Yuan asked casually.

Rong Ting's expression became complicated.

Why

There was once an ignorant concubine who was set up by someone else. When he passed by unintentionally, he heard the sentence "It's just an evil that his own mother doesn't want". At that time, he didn't understand what it meant, but for some reason, his nose Very sour tears fell, and the eunuchs and maids who followed were so frightened that they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. The next day, those two concubines disappeared in the palace, and he never saw them again.

He had asked the old maid several times if he was not smart, if he was not good, that's why the queen mother didn't want him.

The old maid cried out in grief when she heard this, and from then on she slowly told him about the queen mother.

"I don't want to say it." Rong Ting replied.

"Well, don't say it if you don't want to say it."

When Song Yuan saw Rong Ting, she didn't say that she wanted to go back to her room. Thinking about the kid just saying that he has read poetry and books, has a good memory, and is proficient in riding and shooting, her thinking began to diverge. Today, she deliberately found the friend she posted last year. In the circle of friends, there are photos of her when she was a child, compared with Rong Ting, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, she thinks that Rong Ting is really similar to her when she was a child.

Rong Ting would occasionally mention his father...

When a child is so good, it is easy for people to think of what his parents will be like. Will the negative be positive, or will the strong be stronger

In the past, she would definitely not have any interest in this kind of shared cucumber. She would give up every minute when reading romance time travel novels where the hero is the emperor.

But now, she is faced with a possibility, she may travel to the ancient times and have a child with a certain old cucumber.

She had to take care of some things in advance.

Song Yuan squatted down, faced Rong Ting, and said seriously: "You said, you won't lie to me, so I want to ask you a question, and you have to answer me honestly."

Since the reunion, this was the first time Rong Ting saw his mother showing such an expression, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

What does the queen want to ask him

homework

But I have already asked, what else is worthy of my mother's concern

"Let me ask you," Song Yuan paused, "Old Huang, ah, no, your father, your father, is he handsome?"

If it is a young person or even an old man, she... ah, she can't accept that she was so hungry in ancient times!

She looked at Rong Ting nervously.

Rong Ting tilted his head and frowned, with a troubled look on his face.

Song Yuan closed his eyes in pain: "Okay, I understand."

I didn't expect her to be like this in ancient times. For a senior member of the Appearance Association, sleeping with an old cucumber who can be her father or even a grandfather is a black history that cannot be overturned. Thinking about it, she will turn into a shrew every minute Cursing.

Rong Ting was puzzled, "Queen, what is handsome and what is not handsome?"