My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 93

Views:

The temperament of Rong Heng's whole body changed.

In the past, he would try his best to get time with Song Yuan. If it had happened before that incident, he would have the cheek to follow him to dinner today.

Now he seems to have returned to the emperor who had everything under his control.

After Rong Ting and Song Yuan left, he went to the hotel restaurant to have a simple dinner. When he got back to his room, he picked up a Book of Getting Rich bought at the bookstore and read it carefully. He didn't look up until someone knocked on the door. , got up and went to open the door, the person standing at the door was Sun Qiming, holding a cage, Sun Qiming said like offering a treasure: "Boss, someone bought a parrot yesterday, I think Rong Ting likes it very much, I will go today I went to the flower and bird market, there are parrots, it's not uncommon, I saw that this bird is very beautiful, so I bought it back for Rong Ting to play with."

This bird in a cage is indeed very beautiful, Rong Heng also lowered his head to take a look.

Sun Qiming is really worried about his boss's feelings. Since he wants to take the curve to save the country, he has to serve that young master well. What's the point of taking food with him? Children don't remember those, so it's better Do what he likes, if the conditions are not in place, I'm not sure if Ms. Song has the intention to raise a dog, he would go to the pet store to get a puppy or kitten to give to Rong Ting.

The rich second generation like the boss is still not very good at chasing girls. What chasing girls wants is reciprocity. Sending a pet to Rong Ting will give him an excellent reason to date again.

Raising cats and dogs is a bit of a hassle, but raising a bird is a lot less worrying. I believe Miss Song will also like it.

"Rong Ting has gone back." Rong Heng said in a flat tone.

Sun Qiming let out a sigh, feeling very sorry, but still said: "Boss, you can give this bird to Rong Ting. A child is very lonely at home alone. If he doesn't like this bird, I will give it to him next time." Find something else."

"Boss, next time you can ask Ms. Song if she has any intention of raising cats and dogs. A friend of mine has a puppy. He also said that he would give me a dog, a little golden retriever. Golden retriever docile."

Rong Heng didn't know if he listened to the words, but he still looked at the bird in the cage, "Give it to me."

Sun Qiming quickly handed him the cage.

Rong Heng took the cage and walked to the room. Seeing that he hadn't closed the door, Sun Qiming didn't say to let him go, so he followed him in, thinking that the boss must have something to tell him.

"Tell me," Rong Heng sat in front of the desk, looked at the cage he put on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think it is willing to stay in this cage, or is it willing to fly away?"

Sun Qiming was stumped by this question.

He is not this bird either, how can he know what the bird is thinking.

But he definitely wanted to answer the boss's question. He thought for a while and said, "This kind of sparrow is easy to domesticate. If you get used to it, it will die if you fly out."

Rong Ting smiled, "Really?"

Once in a quarrel, she once said that the palace was just a cage for her, a cage that kept her in, and he was the one who tried to domesticate her.

He didn't understand why she said that, obviously he gave all his sincerity. During this period of time, even if he covered his ears and closed his eyes and didn't look at it, he could still feel what the world she lived in meant to her, and how depressed and depressed she used to be in ancient times.

In the middle of the night, Rong Heng couldn't fall asleep. In fact, he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

He thought of many things, the first time he met her, and the things she said that he thought were treasonous.

She must have had an unhappy time in the palace in the following years.

He simply got up from the bed, looked at the caged bird through the moonlight, and suddenly realized something, he walked to the table, carried the cage to the window, and opened the cage.

***

The next day, Song Yuan heard from the owner group that the supermarket was holding an event, so early in the morning she took Rong Ting out with two or three reusable shopping bags.

Just as he walked out of the community, he saw Rong Heng getting out of the car and walking over.

Song Yuan is not surprised either. He is a straightforward person. Thinking about it carefully, it is estimated that he took a long time to think about the scenes of those encounters in the past before designing them.

"Where are you going?" Rong Heng looked at Rong Ting and asked.

Rong Ting was very abnormal today, he didn't take the initiative to call him when he saw him, and he didn't answer his question right now.

This is a very rare event. Song Yuan was shocked. You must know that her son used to be a long-time fan of Rong Heng, my father, Jun Weishang, and Shen Yan.

It seems that Rong Ting had some conflicts with his idol father when she didn't know about it.

However, she doesn't intend to get involved in the matter between the father and son. Rong Heng is so smart, he must know how to deal with this conflict.

"Let's go to the supermarket for big purchases." Song Yuan didn't want to make the atmosphere cold, so he took the initiative to say, "There is an event today, many things are discounted, and there is a lottery. A big sister in Building 12 won a rice cooker. I want to go too. Try your luck."

In fact, she doesn't lack rice cookers... It's just that she can't help but join in the fun when she hears about lottery draws.

"That's good. Since it's a big purchase, you must also be short of porters." Rong Heng volunteered, "I'll help you carry things."

Song Yuan felt that she and Rong Heng had already spoken, let alone Rong Ting was still here, and she didn't want to lose Rong Heng's face, so she nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

The three of them walked towards the supermarket.

Today is a working day, and there are not too many people in the supermarket at this time, but compared to the previous days, it is already very lively.

Song Yuan pushed a shopping cart, Rong Heng and Rong Ting followed behind her, squeezing back and forth among a group of aunts, the aunts were still very loud, Rong Heng was calm and calm at first, since being pushed by an aunt After a while, his expression became very smelly, exuding low pressure unceremoniously. If his ministers were by his side, they would all be too scared to make a sound, but the aunts are too lazy to care about that How much, should you squeeze or squeeze, should you push or push...

Rong Ting was already used to this kind of occasion, he was like a little loach running around among all the aunts and aunts, without any influence at all.

Song Yuan bought a lot of things. She bought four or five plates of Yakult that Rong Ting drank, not to mention pork ribs and the like.

Rong Heng stood a little far away, looking at her with calm and nostalgic eyes.

She was carefully picking bell peppers, frowning and comparing each other, her whole body was filled with the smell of fireworks, and she also carried a gentleness that she didn't know about.

"Today is stir-fried beef tenderloin with sweet pepper, okay?" Song Yuan felt Rong Heng's gaze, she raised her head, her eyes met each other, but she was very unfamiliar with his eyes, she couldn't figure it out, she lowered her head and asked standing beside her Rong Ting.

"Okay, I don't want to eat green peppers. The queen mother doesn't want a civet cat to replace the prince, but replace green peppers with sweet peppers."

"Is this how the civet cat is used to replace the prince?"

"I think it can be used."

Song Yuan laughed, "Nonsense, I won't force you if you don't like green peppers, but you still have to eat green vegetables."

Rong Ting is good at everything, but he doesn't like vegetables. He has his own set of theories. For him, green vegetables are no different from grass. He is not a cattle breeder, so why should he eat grass

"You have to eat meat, and you have to eat vegetables. Do you want to get sick and get an injection?"

When it came to injections, Rong Ting, the straight steel man, was timid, so he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Song Yuan was also trying to scare Rong Ting. She used to have a classmate who didn't like vegetables. She ate beef for every meal. She was in good health and delicious. She had never seen him get sick for so many years. Of course, this example You can't tell Gu Gu Gu, and he will have even more reason not to eat green vegetables.

In addition to buying vegetables, Song Yuan came to the supermarket today to buy fruits.

When she was about to move to the fruit section, Rong Heng came to her side, put her hands on the shopping cart, and said in a low voice, "I'll push it."

Song Yuan didn't object, and led Rong Ting to the fruit area.

Today, she was pleasantly surprised to find that there are very good durians in the supermarket. She said briskly, "This durian looks very good. It's all exploded. It must be very ripe and very sweet."

Before she went to university, she didn't like to eat durian, and she would go around the supermarket deliberately. When she was a child, her cousin once gave her durian candy. The durian that my roommate bought was frozen, and she took it to the dormitory to share with her. She was embarrassed to refuse, and seeing that her roommate loved food so much, she was a little curious, and after a tentative taste, she was opened the door to a new world.

She had bought durian before, but Rong Ting threw it away for her the next day after buying it.

She asked him, and he also said that the thing was broken and smelly, so of course he had to throw it away quickly.

Later, she wanted to give him a taste again, but he made an expression of wanting to vomit...

So she had no choice but to give up, and rarely even bought durians, and when she bought them, she ate them outside before going back home.

Rong Ting had already forgotten what durians were, and followed her father to her side, just as someone was opening durians, the smell at that moment made both Rong Heng and Rong Ting take two steps back subconsciously.

Song Yuan often eats durians, she can tell which one is good and which one is not, today the supermarket held an event, the price of this durian is also very conscientious, and she can try it, she took a sip and found it very sweet, so she turned around and asked Rong Ting to come over and try it .

Rong Ting waved his hands and pinched his nose exaggeratedly, "I won't eat it, it's poisonous."

Rong Heng really wanted to try it, and wanted to get closer to her, but his body was more honest, his heels were like glued to his heels, and he didn't move a bit, obviously he agreed with his son's point of view.

Song Yuan snorted softly, "If you don't eat it, you'll lose it, I'll buy it and I'll eat it alone!"

Rong Ting instantly remembered the fear of being dominated by the smell of durian. It is no exaggeration to say that even if a piece of durian is put in through the plastic wrap, the refrigerator will smell like this, which makes people shy away.

His steamed bun face was unlovable, "Why is the queen mother like this?"