MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 5 .

"Do you know the phone?"

"Brother, do you know?"

"Do you know TV? Do you know air conditioner? Do you know ballpoint pen? ABCDEFG do you know?"

Song Yuanlian asked many questions.

Rong Ting frowned. "The mother doesn't have to know the joke alone."

Song Yuan's heart sank straight, she didn't expect that the most unlikely one might really have happened. It ’s rotten to cross the novel. Elementary school students know Maltai Ruoxi, but everyone knows that it is the plot imagined by the author. Now things like crossing time and space appear in front of her. She also wondered whether she would be a child. The spirit or brain is abnormal, and Rong Ting's eyes are clear and even show an extraordinary aura.

She thought she was crazy, she thought of ancient clothes and presents it, and she thought it was true!

Whenever she had a little doubt, she would not believe that there was such an absurd thing.

Song Yuan wanted to ask exactly, but also knew that Rong Ting was already very unhappy. The little boy may not know what happened to her. Her mood will affect him. They have to eat and stroll today. In supermarkets, you can't do nothing.

In fact, Song Yuan is a very timid person. According to the truth, she may have responded to sending Rong Ting to the police station. After all, it ’s too weird, but I do n’t know why, she seems to have something with this child The inexplicable connection made her unbearable to see him sad.

"I didn't joke at you." Song Yuan pinpointed her mind, calmed down, and smiled at Rong Ting. She was very good at regulating her emotions, but she was really relaxed.

What could happen, she couldn't stop it.

"It's just that I can, unlike you. I haven't had contact with children. I don't know what topic you will be interested in. Just ask what you don't understand and want to show you in front of you."

Although Rong Ting didn't believe this explanation in her heart, her body was more honest, her expression looked much better, and she was not as hurt as she had just shown.

Children are more coquettish, as long as adults are more patient.

"Tell you this car first." Song Yuan restarted the car and explained to him as he drove, "equivalent to the carriage you saw before."

Rong Ting: "Don't lie to your mother, the carriage is nothing like this."

"It's been improved for many years. What's the farthest place you've been?"

"Gu used to go to Xia Yang with his father."

"Well, Xia Yang, I don't know. How long have you been in the carriage?"

"Four days and four nights."

Song Yuan thought about it, and replied, "If you take my car, you should be there in a long time."

Rong Ting just wanted to raise a question, but looked at the scenery outside the car window and said nothing.

The mother should not have lied. The carriage was indeed too fast.

The two talked to each other. Song Yuan drove to the parking lot of the shopping mall. After parking the car, she voluntarily ran to the back seat to open the door. She was driving an SUV. It might not be so convenient for the child to get out of the car. Get off the court.

Rong Ting was not very comfortable with such physical contact, but he didn't say anything, and his ears quietly turned red.

After getting out of the car, I wanted to tell Song Yuan that mothers and children should also avoid taboos. Don't treat him as a child, but talk to his mouth and swallow it again.

Anyway, Father Emperor is not here, and the annoying historian is not here, that's okay!

Rong Ting is no stranger to elevators, and he vaguely knows what it does.

Quietly standing up, he didn't know anything, and wasn't curious about everything.

There are other people in the elevator. Many people like costumes these days. The times are developing rapidly, and people are becoming more and more tolerant of many things. Some people wear Chinese clothes and some people wear lo clothes. People are used to them.

It is very interesting for children to wear costumes. Rong Ting wore white costumes with gold-silk edging. Her hair was also in costume dramas, which attracted a lot of attention.

A few people stepped out of the elevator and took out their phones to shoot Rong Ting.

Song Yuan smiled and shook her head at the girls, which is not acceptable.

The girls understood and were a little embarrassed. After all, it is a bit embarrassing to take pictures of children and be caught by parents.

No one thinks Song Yuan is Rong Ting's mother, but she just looks alike, she should be her brother.

This mall has supermarkets, restaurants, theaters, and brand clothing stores. Today is a working day. There are no people. On weekends, there are many people here. It didn't take long for Song Yuan to buy new clothes. Knowing that Rong Ting should have little patience with her to go shopping, she led Rong Ting straight to the children's clothing department.

After Song Yuan took Rong Ting into the children's clothing store, she was attracted by the row of girls' skirts.

"Now the little girl's clothes are too beautiful!"

"I thought about having a daughter!"

Rong Ting didn't expect that after the steady, kind and gentle mother in the old woman's mouth, she was so detached.

Not as good as he imagined, but such a mother-in-law is also very good, at least she looks happy.

"Some officials have entered the memorial, implying that the father and son are unhealthy, and only lonely under his knee. I hope that the father will be in the harem, and the father will be furious." Rong Ting came to Song Yuan and lowered his voice. Why leave Father Emperor? "

Song Yuan heard the scalp numb, but still reached out and patted Rong Ting's shoulder, "lady, don't disturb my shopping interest, the consequences are very serious."

Don't say the words that will make her brain fill her blood through the novel, you can keep it home and say!

Rong Ting sighed in his heart. He didn't know the contradiction between the father and the queen. Seeing the appearance of the queen, he should not want to mention the father.

The girls' clothes in this children's clothing store look very good. The boys are not ordinary. Song Yuan only chose two sets of clothes for Rong Ting. They were afraid of the temperature and bought a down jacket.

Rong Ting originally wanted to say that he would not wear this weird costume, but looked at his mother's dress and decided to shut up decisively.

This should be the hometown of the mother-in-law.

The hometown of his mother-in-law is also his hometown. It is the so-called custom to enter the country.

"Do you like it?" Song Yuan also bought him children's underwear and socks, and it was very rewarding, as if the person who bought new clothes was her, and asked Rong Ting happily.

"God reluctant to answer."

To be honest, the mother will be unhappy.

But gentlemen cannot lie.

Song Yuan felt familiar with Rong Ting, and squeezed his ears, "You child is so cute!"

She thinks Rong Ting is cute, mostly because of her blessing.

This is indeed a society that looks at faces.

"Lonely, lonely ..." Rong Ting was startled by Song Yuan's move, and even more embarrassed when he reacted. "Lonely" came to "lonely" for a long time, and there was no reason.

If it was someone else, he would have said boldly.

"I know your name is Coo." When Song Yuan saw KFC, he pulled Rong Ting to the dessert station. "I don't think you have eaten this!"

Rong Ting didn't want to make himself behave like a country guy, and said coldly, "Are you still a prophet?"

"How did the ancient people live without ice cream and air conditioners?" Song Yuan bought two cones, and the clerk was a girl. She saw Rong Ting in period costume very much and looked at it a few times. Obviously for such a cute baby Many people couldn't resist it. When Song Yuan saw the high-quality cone, he couldn't help but said to Rong Ting, "This is the first time I've seen such a high-quality cone."

So many spins!

Sure enough, it ’s useful to look cute. This is not. At the children ’s clothing store just now, the clerk gave her baby a saliva towel. Although she could n’t use it, now the clerk at the dessert station gave so many ice creams. There is no harm without contrast. She remembered that she didn't do that when she was a child.

Rong Ting took the cone and saw that Song Yuan had begun to eat, and then he remembered a major event, "No one has tested it?"

He was so angry this morning that he forgot about it!

If someone wants to poison, what will happen to him and his mother!

"Don't eat it, mother!" Rong Ting yelled at her.

The little boy's voice was loud.

Pedestrians shopping in the mall all look at this side, I don't know what happened. Even Song Yuan looked blankly at Rong Ting, not understanding why he was so excited.

Rong Ting's face was pale. The old court lady once told him that after being very jealous of her mother, the concubine harmed her several times. Fortunately, the mother and her blessed grandfather only escaped the calamity. He grew up in the palace, and his father never entered the harem Step by step, but he occasionally saw the concubines, all of them with good and gentle gestures, which were actually particularly vicious inside.

The open gun is easy to hide from the arrows. If his whereabouts are known by the concubines, and follow up here to frame the mother, then what to do!

"What happened to you?" Song Yuan asked. Of course I didn't dare to lick that cone again.

Rong Ting grew more and more afraid, and pointed to the clerk at the dessert station and said, "Mother and mother are so careless, aren't they afraid that this person will be poisoned?"

The clerk black question mark face: "???"

What did she do wrong that she was questioned by her child ... what happened?

"Mother, you spit it out!" Rong Ting tossed all the cones in his hand, holding Song Yuan's legs, looking up at her eyes with red eyes. A good doctor will detoxify you! "

He managed to find the mother after all, and he would never allow others to hurt the mother and take the mother away!

If someone is poisoned, he will stab that man!

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