MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 55 055
When Rong Hong returned to the room, Rong Ting called him, still the father of the shout.
"Father Emperor, I haven't been slacking in my word practice recently, but I have been stagnant." Rong Ting pointed to the word on the rice paper.
Rong Hong looked at the words he practiced, and looked at him again. He said in apologetic tone, "Rong Ting, sorry, I have forgotten the previous things. There should be no way to teach you."
"Does the emperor really not remember anything?" Rong Ting looked at him in confusion. How he felt weird.
"I said, you can call my uncle directly, your mother is worried that you will be implicated in me."
"Oh." Rong Ting put down his writing brush and said slightly disappointed, "Father Emperor is better than before."
"What did I look like before?" Rong Hui asked him with a smile.
Rong Ting thought about it and shook his head.
What the father emperor was like before, he rarely smiled.
In front of the harem, everyone was afraid of the father, some people said that the father was very **, some people said that the father was the emperor.
"What are you both talking about?" Song Yuan washed the fruits and came out of the kitchen. He asked curiously when the father and son stood in front of each other in a happy conversation.
Rong Hong naturally took the fruit plate in her hand. "Nothing was said. Rong Ting wanted me to point out his calligraphy, but I forgot everything. I really don't know how to teach him. By the way, the one I said before You should be able to agree now. Taking him to meet the calligrapher will greatly help his calligraphy. "
Song Yuan looked at Rong Ting and asked him, "Coo, what do you think?"
Rong Ting hesitated for a while. In the past, what the emperor said was regarded as a decree, but now ...
"Can you give me some time to think about it?" When he said this, he carefully looked at Rong Hong, as if he was afraid that his father would be unhappy.
"Okay! Think about it. It's your business. It's still up to you."
Looking at the mother and son getting along, Rong Hong always had a soft smile.
Song Haiping didn't leave Rong Hua to eat, and Rong Hua didn't leave. He said that he still had something left at home before dinner. His actions made Song Haiping scold him insidiously and cunningly more than once, and his mind was almost known to everyone, but this counterfeit was a matter of ability. Whenever Rong is stubborn, Song Haiping has a reason to clean him up, but this person is not slippery, and he has no handle at all!
A few days later, Song Yuan was going to take Rong Ting to the epidemic prevention station for vaccination. This time he was going to get a hepatitis B vaccine. Rong Ting knew that he had no room for resistance. As long as he was not willing to do anything else, his mother would not force him to get a vaccine. The mother of this incident has an unnegotiable attitude.
That day, Rong Hong came again.
He didn't come often, and since he knew the results of the paternity test, he only came a few times, and he did not disturb them.
Rong Ting was still a little uncomfortable along the way, and said awkwardly: "In the Dahao Dynasty, it was a shame for a man to expose his skin. It was not a gentleman."
Song Yuan had already been immune to such words, and was too lazy to take care of him anymore.
In fact, this boy is clear in his heart. He knows that this is not a big dynasty. He also knows that he is not a Prince. He has no privileges, but he just wants to say some of these words from time to time. She has taken a child psychology class. Struggling for self.
Struggle, struggle, it's best to recognize the reality before going to elementary school.
Rong Huan, sitting in the front passenger seat, thought: "Thinking about a problem can't be too rigid. People have to adapt to the time, which was indecent in ancient times, but it is common here.
Rong Tingyun said with a sullen expression.
"He kind of listens to you." Song Yuan was still very surprised at Gu Gu being so good in front of Rong Hong.
Rong Hong laughed at himself, "I was probably too harsh on him in ancient times. I may not really be a good father."
Why didn't he like Rong Ting? It was his child, his child and her, but after she disappeared silently, he gradually became afraid of seeing Rong Ting.
Rong Ting looks too much like her.
He was more afraid that Rong Ting would ask him where she had gone.
As a king, reason tells him that he can't be affected too much by someone who leaves, but if he can really be so rational, many things will not happen, and he will not come here.
Song Yuan is not good at answering him.
After all, Rong Ting's actions and performance can be seen, he is really not close to his father, or even afraid.
As soon as they arrived at the epidemic prevention station, they heard many children crying.
When Song Yuan was about to pay, he suddenly thought of another very important thing, "Well, you should also get a vaccine, right?"
Rong Huan was really choked this time.
he? Vaccination?
"Yes, you should be vaccinated. We have been vaccinated a lot from childhood to the metropolitan area. Hepatitis B vaccine, baibaibo or something, you have not been vaccinated, is it a bit dangerous?"
Rong Yun took a step back subconsciously.
Song Yuan turned his head and asked the nurse in the toll area, "Can he get a vaccine here?"
"sure."
Rong Hong reluctantly held his head. "No, I didn't take my ID today."
Rong Ting stood next to him with a puzzled expression. "Father and uncle, when you bought me a cake just now, I saw your ID in your wallet and you brought it."
"..."
Adults speak, children do not interrupt. Did n’t your father teach you this?
Seeing this awkward look from Rong Yuan, Song Yuan immediately understood what was going on and hurriedly said, "You do n’t have to take it. Anyway, you have to remember this, and then see for yourself which vaccine is suitable for you. "
She can barely get her son to be vaccinated, but can't barely tolerate it.
Rong Hong has nothing to do with her.
However, in Rong Ting's opinion, this was a very obvious difference.
Rong Ting was very dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Rong Hong's face, so he could only sullen himself, sitting in the waiting area anxiously.
"I'll make a call outside." Rong Hong was really embarrassed, and he just went out with an excuse.
After he went out, Song Yuan asked Rong Ting, "What's wrong with you?"
Rong Ting saw that the father was gone, and the small mouth was not stopped. "The mother is eccentric. Why does the father do not need an injection, I must do it, and the father has a ID card, and he can do it!" "
He rejects the fact of the injection.
It wasn't just bare arms that were exposed. After the potion was pushed forward, his arms were very swollen, and he did not dare to sleep on his side at night.
The same is true of the ancients. How can the father do not have to be vaccinated?
Song Yuan was speechless: "If he is my son, I will surely force him to fight. He and I are not close to each other. Isn't it strange and unreasonable for me to force others, and he said that he did n’t have an ID card or not? Bring, you read it wrong. "
"I'm not mistaken!" Rong Ting was anxious. "I know what the ID looks like. He just took it with him and said that Jun Wu has no jokes. The emperor lied so naturally ..."
"Well, don't talk about this, it's your turn, you're ready to undress!"
Rong Ting reluctantly took off his down jacket, while still muttering: "The emperor actually lied ..."
"No more nonsense, I'll give you another shot."
Rong Ting was silent.
The world is finally quiet, and Song Yuan is satisfied.
Vaccination is definitely not a happy thing for Rong Ting. Although he did not cry, his expression was definitely not pleasant.
After playing, he didn't like to talk with people, a noble look.
The side effects that may occur after other people get the vaccine are dizziness and even fever. He is different. He can be depressed for a long time.
Song Yuan can only coax him, "Okay, don't be unhappy, will you buy strawberries for you to eat? Would you like to roast chicken wings for you today?"
Rong Ting gave a gentle kindness. He is also refreshed in the world view today. In his heart, the father and emperor who stood up to the ground without any whispers, even opened his eyes to speak nonsense ...
