My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 99

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Early the next morning, Rong Ting changed into his kindergarten uniform.

Song Yuan's eyes were still swollen. After she simply subsided the swelling, she sat in front of the dressing table and put on makeup again.

She doesn't know how long it takes for other people to put on makeup, but she usually takes twenty to thirty minutes. She needs to draw eyeliner, eye shadow, and blow hair... She thinks her speed is already very fast.

Standing aside, Rong Ting was a little anxious. Both mother and son tacitly didn't mention that matter, and got along as usual, "Mother, I'm going to be late!"

Although he doesn't particularly like kindergarten, he is a child with a very good sense of time, and he really doesn't want to encounter such things as being late and leaving early in his short kindergarten career!

"Mother, if you have something to do, you don't have to send me to the kindergarten. I know the way, so I can go by myself." Rong Ting made up his mind, carrying his small schoolbag, "Mother, I can go by myself, can I? I promise not to follow Talk to a stranger." Finally he said helplessly, "I'm really going to be late."

"It's okay." Song Yuan is picking out lipsticks. She has loved buying lipsticks for a long time. She brought about thirty lipsticks to Beijing alone. "Come on, help me choose, I am Is it better to apply this, or this? I like this color very much, but it is very sticky, and that is also good, and the durability is not high... "

Rong Ting: "... Queen Mother!"

Why is the queen mother like this! He was going to be late and asked him to choose a lipstick. He thought it was all red and there was nothing to choose. Why did he make it difficult for him!

Seeing that he was going crazy, Song Yuan smiled and said slowly: "Don't worry, I asked your kindergarten teacher for a vacation. You don't have to go today. Let's go out to play, okay?"

asked for leave? Don't need to go to kindergarten

Rong Ting came to his senses, "Where are we going to play?"

Although his expression was still calm and calm, Song Yuan, as an old mother, could see through his excitement at the moment.

Thinking about it, when she was a student, one day she didn't have to go to class, even if she was sick, she was very happy, feeling as if she had made money.

"Museum. I don't seem to have taken you there. I'm sorry." Song Yuan always thought that there would be a lot of time, and every time he wanted to take Rong Ting to the museum, he was discouraged when he saw too many people traveling. I always think about going again in the future... Now that I think about it, there is actually no future.

"Let's go to the museum in the morning, and mother will take you to the park for boating in the afternoon, okay?"

Rong Ting was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he cheered in surprise.

Well, it's just too good!

There are many people in the museums in Beijing every day. Even though it is the off-season, Song Yuan and Rong Heng also queued up for a while before entering. This museum is very big. From ancient times to modern times, one morning is obviously not enough. Song Yuan has been to this museum several times. I got a very good tour guide to explain to Rong Ting, the tour guide spoke humorously, and Rong Ting listened carefully.

Song Yuan noticed that Rong Ting's expression was always serious every time the tour guide mentioned which dynasty perished.

When they came out after visiting the museum, it was almost two o'clock, and Song Yuan thought it was incredible that she could stay in the museum for five hours once in her life!

Rong Ting had a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face. Generally speaking, there are very few restaurants that are still open after two o'clock. Song Yuan searched around on her mobile phone and finally found a restaurant with creative dishes. There are very few choices. Sure enough, when I came to the restaurant, I could see only one or two tables still eating.

Rong Ting is not very picky when eating, he just doesn't like eating out, his reason is very simple, every time he eats out, he gets thirsty easily.

But right now he was probably really hungry, he ate two small bowls of rice in one go, and he didn't rave about Song Yuan's order like before.

Song Yuan's cell phone vibrated, she clicked on it, then looked up at Rong Ting, and said with a smile: "Your father heard that we were going to go boating, and said to go with us, and let him step on the duck boat by himself later. , let's enjoy the scenery."

When mentioning his father, Rong Ting's expression obviously changed. He poked the fruit in the cup with a straw, and asked in a low voice, "Queen, do you want me to go back?"

Song Yuan was amused by his question.

"I don't want you to go back, don't you go back? My son is very assertive."

After Song Yuan said this, he straightened his face and said: "I don't want to say what I think, and I don't want to cause you any pressure. You just need to listen to your heart. This time, your father, queen, and queen will not If you force it, you can just make the decision you want to make."

Rong Ting didn't make a sound. With his age and experience, he also understood what would happen after he made the decision he wanted to make.

Song Yuan looked at his face with a gentler expression, "One day when you become the emperor, you may become involuntary, and you may doubt everyone. Of course, there will definitely be many people who will treat you in a positive way, but the queen mother I want to be the one who will never lie to you, and will always support any decision you make, even if the decision you make is to leave me, I will support it, because I know that my son also has ideals and ambitions."

Rong Ting's heart was very astringent, his nose was sore, he didn't want his mother to see him crying, so he squatted down and got under the dining table, curled up into a ball, sobbing softly.

He didn't want to leave his mother, he had always missed her all these years, but he knew that he couldn't selfishly ask her to go back with him.

Song Yuan felt very uncomfortable when she heard his sobs, her eyes turned red quickly, but she didn't dare to cry, and she didn't want to cry anymore, she didn't want to be unhappy and sad in Gu Gu's last memory, Suppressing tears, she helped him peel the prawns, and put the peeled prawns one by one on the plate in front of him.

When Rong Ting came out from under the dining table, tears were still on his face, he lowered his head, wiped it with the back of his hand, and said in a muffled, low voice, "I don't want to lie to you, my mother, I will never be able to." become children here."

He tried, he tried to get along with his classmates, tried to integrate into that environment, but he found that it was very tiring and he couldn't do it.

"I want to go back." Rong Ting raised his head and looked at Song Yuan firmly, "The queen mother said that everyone in this world has their own responsibilities, and so do I. It is impossible for the emperor to fall in love with others." , and will not be born with other Paige George, maybe in his plan, the throne will be given to other children of the royal family, but I am not at ease."

In fact, the words "I'm not at ease" from the mouth of a six-year-old child seemed a bit out of harmony, but Rong Ting's expression convinced Song Yuan that although her son was young, he had a broad mind and a world in his heart. Also big.

"I'm sure I'll be a good emperor, but I don't trust others." Rong Ting pursed his lips, "The Tai Tuo once told me that the prosperity of the people is suffering, and the death of the people is suffering. I didn't know what it was then Meaning, but what I think in my heart is that I want to be an emperor who makes the people less miserable in the future."

After Song Yuan heard this, his face was full of relief. It's just that she felt guilty at the same time. As a mother, she brought him into the world without his consent, but she couldn't watch him grow up, and she couldn't stay by his side. She was really incompetent. .

She still remembered that he was so young before she disappeared, and he was six years old in a blink of an eye, so obedient, so sensible, so caring, she always thought that she would grow up with him, and take him to see the vast world, but no Thinking about it, they just met again, but it was just over half a year, and they were about to separate again.

She is really sorry for him.

Rong Ting looked at her, and naturally understood her guilt. He stretched out his hand and held her hand, "Mother, even if you want to go back with me, I will not agree. I will tell my grandfather and grandmother to stop you." , the palace is not your favorite place, if you go back, even if there is me in the palace, I believe you will not be happy. I will still be like what I said before, as long as the mother is happy. "

"Queen, do you still remember that we lost the bet on you?"

Song Yuan was puzzled, and quickly recalled that at that time he insisted that Xie Heng was Rong Heng, she didn't believe it, but he said he wanted to make a bet with her.

If he wins the bet, she will promise him one thing.

At that time, she was still worried that he would dig a hole for her, and she deliberately ruled out many things, one of which was that if he had the opportunity to go back to ancient times in the future, he couldn't force her to go back.

"Well, remember."

Rong Ting smiled, his eyes bright, "Then I want you to promise me one thing now, after I leave, you should be as happy as you are now, don't forget me, but don't think of me often, you think of me Sometimes you can't cry, you can only laugh."

Song Yuan couldn't hold back anymore, she didn't dare to speak, for fear that if she made a sound, she would cry.

Rong Ting touched her face with his little paw, and said, "Then I also promise my mother that I will eat well and grow up well, and then I will listen to you, not only to be a good emperor, but also to be a good emperor." A person who is not ashamed of his heart."

"Shall we promise each other?" Rong Ting stretched out his hand, "Queen, let's pull the hook."

Song Yuan choked up and nodded—

"If the hook is hung for a hundred years, it must not be changed. Whoever changes it is a puppy!"