MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 2 .

"You don't know Gu?"

"Don't you remember being alone ?!"

Song Yuan didn't know what she said wrong, which caused the little boy in period costume who was still calm and calm to look like a grown-up, as if she had committed a heinous crime.

"That, kid?" After Song Yuan determined that this little boy in period costume wasn't a ghost, the whole person calmed down a lot, and she said, "Do you have your father and mother's contact information, and I'll call them to pick you up?" "

Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan angrily.

Since he remembered, he has never seen the mother, and the father and the emperor rarely mentioned it in front of him. The mother seemed to be a taboo in the court, but he still tried to find out something about the mother.

The old lady next to her mother told him that her mother loved him very much, and she had fallen in love with him since she was in her belly. He was the mother's favorite person.

He asked the old woman uncertainly, if his mother-in-law saw him, would he still remember him.

The old woman said with red eyes, no one who would be a mother would forget her child.

Now, did she forget him?

Rong Ting looked at her coldly, "You spent so much hard work alone and concealed your father and emperor to come to you, you don't remember being alone."

Even if Song Yuan was slow again, she realized that something was wrong. The little boy clearly knew her look.

"you know me?"

"Of course I know!"

Song Yuan asked tentatively: "So, do we have a relationship?"

Rong Ting resisted sore nose. Even from his birth, he was His Royal Highness above 10,000 people. Everyone flattered him. He was severely treated by his father, and he still had no complaints, just because his father said that she liked it. smart kid. He didn't want to let her down. He had read poems since he was a kid (two or three years old) and never slacked off.

But she didn't remember him now, and asked such kind words!

The little boy didn't want to talk to her anymore, and Song Yuan tried his best to pry out his mouth, so he just went to find out if he had a mobile phone and his parents' contact information.

Rong Ting was frightened, his ears were red, and he almost shouted "Bold", but when he reached the mouth, he swallowed it again.

After all, although men and women do not accept or accept, but she is his mother, after all, an exception can be made.

The boy did n’t find her cell phone, and the boy refused to talk to her. Although Song Yuan did n’t like to gossip in his daily life, any normal adult would n’t care about seeing the kid lost. Vice ancient costume, and his back was straight. Although his temperament was a bit awkward, it was really cute. Song Yuan simply took his hand and was going to take him to the nearby police station.

Rong Ting was suddenly dragged by her, His Royal Highness Crown Prince, who was never close to others, consciously wanted to break free, but the warmth from the palm of his hand made him nostalgic, he pursed his lips, and pretended to be cold: I do n’t see like you. "

Song Yuan laughed at him.

But the little boy was really good, and he didn't ask her where to take him, so he followed her obediently.

Such a handsome little boy is estimated to be five or six years old at most. It would be pitiful to be caught by a trafficker if he was lost.

"Children are going to get up with mom and dad. How worried should you be if you lost your mom and dad?" Song Yuan continued. "They must have gone crazy without seeing you."

Rong Ting didn't understand what was said before, but what she said later, he understood, "It has nothing to do with solitude."

Song Yuan listened to his awkward self-proclaimed self, thinking that his parents gave him a nickname similar to Coo, so think that the child was coquettish.

An old aunt like her, if you tell others, "Yuan doesn't see you like you," "has nothing to do with the garden," "you don't know the garden," it must be very interesting.

Children are so cute.

"Coo, don't you really remember your father and mother's contact information? Don't you remember the name? Uncle Police will have to ask you these questions."

Rong Ting frowned. Although he was very young, he was extremely clever. He grabbed a few key words, "The emperor has no brothers, and he has no uncle.

Song Yuan: "..."

Ok! The way each family gets along is different. Since she doesn't understand what the child said, she should send him to the police station.

The child is very clean, and the tone of speech is probably spoiled by the family. This is lost. The parents must mobilize all relatives and friends to find it. It is estimated that the parents are already waiting at the police station.

When Song Yuan took Rong Ting to the police station and explained the situation, the old policeman crouched down and asked Rong Ting with a timid face, "Child, what's your name?"

Song Yuan patted her forehead, and she forgot to ask this question!

She is really not very good at dealing with children.

Rong Ting watched the old police cautiously, but he was a bit more arrogant than Song Yuan before.

The old police asked Rong Ting's question. He didn't answer all the questions, but only looked at Song Yuan.

Song Yuan couldn't help it, and couldn't consume it at the police station. Then he got up and said to the old policeman, "Hello, I'm going to work tomorrow. It's not too early now, I should go back."

The old police officer nodded. "Okay, do you want to leave a contact information, the parents of the child may thank you."

It is not uncommon for children to be trafficked. The loss of a child is a storm for a family. The child was found by a kind person and returned to the police station. Many parents want to thank them in person.

Song Yuan thought about it, but left a contact method. How could she know that she got up to leave, and Rong Ting, who was sitting on a chair, also followed her and left with her.

Song Yuan was surprised and quickly squatted down and talked with Rong Ting Wensheng, "Sister will go to work tomorrow, so I won't accompany you here to wait for mom and dad. The police uncle and aunt are very good, they will take good care of you. Sister They will also be watching for news about the missing child. "

Rong Ting couldn't believe it, "You left Gu Gu here and wanted to leave! You have abandoned your husband and abandoned your son, and you want to give up Gu Gu a second time ?!"

Song Yuan's face was bewildered. "Abandon your husband and abandon your son? You say me?"

The old policeman also looked at Song Yuan with an intriguing expression.

"Lonely, I don't care about you. But after all the hard work, I found you, did you want to leave ?!" Rong Ting is like an angry beast. He also has undetectable injuries and sadness. "Gu Leave all the cuts to reunite with you, you are so kind to me! "

It seemed to be really angry, and did not even claim to be "solitary" at the back.

When the old policeman was aggressive in Song Yuan, he carefully looked at the two and found that this matter might not be as simple as he imagined. Some time ago, it was not that no parents had abandoned the child. He pulled over Rong Ting and pointed at Song very seriously. Yuan asked him, "Child, you tell the truth to grandpa, what is your relationship with her?"

Rong Ting courageously did not convict the old police officer of the great disrespect. After all, the ignorant person is not guilty. He snorted coldly, "The relationship between loneliness and mother-in-law is well known in the world."

Mother, Queen Mother? ?

Not to mention the old policeman, Song Yuan, who was slightly adapted to his speaking style, was frightened at this moment. "Child, don't tell me! I'm only 22 years old this year, and I don't even have a boyfriend!"

She didn't expect it, but she picked up a child and sent it to the police station. Has the porcelain team come up with a new routine this year?

But this routine is too old fashioned! She is only 22 years old this year, not long after graduating from college, and the child is estimated to be 4 or 5 years old. No matter how hard it is, she ca n’t be her child. She even dared to open her eyes and talk nonsense.

The old policeman was also very puzzled. He touched his chin. Indeed, he just saw the young girl's ID card. He just turned 22 this year. This child is five years old. If it really is a mother-child relationship ...

Song Yuan can't wait to swear to Tian that he has no boyfriend, no marriage and no children.

The old policeman has been doing this business for decades. If others tell the truth or the truth, he can basically recognize them.

The trouble is that children don't look like they're telling lies, and young girls don't.

"Miss, think back, is this the child of a relative of yours?" The old policeman thought for a while and said calmly, "This child looks really like you."

Song Yuan stumbled: "How is that possible!"

After meeting his mother, Rong Ting tried his best to deny his relationship with him. His eyes slowly lost his luster, his lips were tight and his words were silent.

Finally, the police station checked on the system. Song Yuan was indeed unmarried and had no records of childbearing. This was done. Song Yuan was a bit afraid of seeing Rong Ting. The police station could not believe that Song Yuan was his mother based on the child. After all, the child didn't say anything, didn't say his own name, or even his parents' name. Although the old police unilaterally thought that Song Yuan looked very similar to Court Rong, it was not mandatory. Let Song Yuan stay or take Rong Ting home.

Song Yuan had to leave when she picked up the bag, and she felt that today's things are simply ridiculous!

She's even more afraid of someone being followed!

How could I know that when she was leaving the room, Rong Ting, who was not talking in a chair, rose suddenly. He stared at the figure of Song Yuan, with abandoned grievances, and said in a crying voice that was hard to detect: "If you leave Gu Gu again today, Gu Gu will never see you again and never forgive you."

Song Yuan heard his heart tremble.

In fact, she shouldn't be scared by the words of a stranger, but she didn't know why. When she heard this child said, her heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and she couldn't breathe, accompanied by The fine pain is very uncomfortable.

Half an hour later, Song Yuan left a copy of his ID card, his home address, and contact information, leaving Rong Ting with a meaningful look in the old police.

Song Yuan didn't speak.

Rong Ting followed her, raised her head and looked at her back, thinking that her mother should love me, otherwise she would not take me away, but she should forget me, and I should still be angry.

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