MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 99 099

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

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

She doesn't know how long it takes for others to make up, but she usually takes twenty to thirty minutes to draw eyeliner and eyeshadow, and she has to blow her hair. She thinks her speed is already fast.

Rong Ting was a little anxious when she stood on the side. Both the mother and the child didn't mention it, they got along as usual, "Mother, I'm late."

Although he did not particularly like kindergarten, but he is a child with a sense of time. He really didn't want to encounter this kind of kindergarten in his short life.

"After your mother, you do n’t have to send me to kindergarten if you have a problem. I know the road and I can go by myself." Rong Ting made up his mind and carried his small schoolbag. "After my mother, I will go by myself, but can I promise not to be strangers People talk. "At last he said helplessly," I'm really late. "

"It's okay." Song Yuan is choosing lipsticks. She has been buying lipsticks for a long time. She only brought about 30 lipsticks to Beijing. "Come, please help me choose, I am It ’s good to apply this, or this one. I like this color very much, but it ’s very sticky.

Rong Ting's "mother"

Why did he have to be late if he was late and asked him to choose lipstick, he felt that all the red was not a good choice, why should he be so embarrassed?

Song Yuan was crazy about seeing him, so he smiled and said slowly, "Don't worry, I asked your kindergarten teacher to take a vacation. Today you don't have to go. Let's go out to play, OK?"

No need to go to kindergarten

Rong Ting reacted, "Where to play"

Although his expression is still calm and calm, Song Yuan, as an old mother, still sees through his excitement at this moment.

Think about it, when she was a student, she didn't have to go to class one day, even if she was sick, it was very happy, and she felt like she was making money.

"Museum. It seems I haven't taken you there, I'm sorry." Song Yuan used to think that there would be a lot of time. Every time I wanted to take Rong Ting to the museum, I was tempted to see too many people traveling I always think about going back later and now I think about it now.

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

Rong Ting nodded, and cheered in surprise when he returned to God.

Okay, that's great

There are many people in Beijing's museum every day. Don't look at it is the off-season, but Song Yuan and Rong Hong also queued for a while before entering. This museum is very large. From ancient times to modern times, it is obviously not enough in the morning. The Song Garden of the museum has been here several times. Each time it looks like a horse and a flower. It is not taken seriously. This time, she specially invited After a good tour guide to explain with Rong Ting, the tour guide talked funny and Rong Ting listened carefully.

Song Yuan noticed that every time the tour guide talked about which dynasty perished, Rong Ting's expression was always dignified.

By the time they walked out of the museum, it was almost two o'clock. Song Yuan thought it was incredible. She could spend five hours in the museum once in her life.

Rong Ting's expression was still inexhaustible. Generally speaking, there are very few restaurants that are still open after two o'clock. Song Yuan searched on his mobile phone and finally found a creative restaurant. The reviews and word of mouth are not very good, but this point is for them. There are very few choices. Sure enough, when I came to the restaurant, there were only one or two tables that I could still eat.

Rong Ting is not very picky. He just doesn't like eating outside. His reason is very simple. Every time he eats outside, he is very thirsty.

However, he was probably really hungry at the moment. He ate two small bowls of rice in one breath, and he didn't like the dishes that Song Yuan ordered before.

Song Yuan ’s mobile phone vibrated a bit, she opened it and looked up at Rong Ting, and laughed, “Your father and emperor heard that we were going to row a boat, and said to go with us, wait for him to step on the duck boat alone, Let's enjoy the scenery. "

When referring to Father Emperor, Rong Ting's expression obviously changed. He poked the cup of fruit with a straw and whispered, "Mother, do you want me to go back?"

Song Yuan was amused by his question.

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

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

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

Song Yuan looked at his face with a lot of tenderness. "One day you may become an emperor, you may become involuntary, or you may doubt everyone. Of course, there will definitely be many people who treat you as a yin and yang. I want to be the one who will never lie to you, and will always support any decision you make, even if you make the decision to leave me, I also support it, because I know that my son also has ideals and ambitions. "

Rong Ting's heart was very astringent and his nose was sour. He didn't want his mother to see his tears, so she crouched down and drilled under the dining table, curled up in a hug, and sobbed softly.

He didn't want to leave his mother. He has been thinking about his mother for many years, but he knew that he couldn't selfishly ask his mother to go back with him.

When Song Yuan heard his sobbing, her heart was very uncomfortable, her eyes quickly turned red, but she didn't dare to cry, and didn't want to cry anymore. She didn't want to be unhappy and sad in her last memory. Holding back tears, she helped him peel the shrimp, and put the peeled shrimp one by one on the plate in front of him.

When Rong Ting came out from under the table, there were still tears on his face. He lowered his head and wiped with the back of his hand. His voice was dull and very low. "I don't want to lie to you after my mother. I can never Become a kid here. "

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

"I'm going back." Rong Ting looked up and stared at Song Yuan firmly. "The mother-in-law said that everyone in this world has their own responsibilities, and so do I. It is impossible for the emperor to like others. , And will not talk to other people in the life of Page George. Maybe in his plan, he will give the throne to other children of the royal family, but I am not assured. "

In fact, the phrase "I'm not assured" came out of the mouth of a six-year-old child. It seemed a bit offensive. The expression of Rong Ting convinced Song Yuan that although her son was small, he had a broad mind and a world full of hearts. Also great.

"I'm sure I will be a good emperor, but I don't believe in others." Rong Ting pursed his lips. "Tai Fu once told me that Xing, the people are suffering, death, and the people are suffering. I didn't know what it was then. Meaning, but what I thought was that I wanted to be an emperor who would make the people less bitter. "

When Song Yuan heard this, his face was full of relief. But she was also guilty. As a mother, she brought him to the world without his consent, but she couldn't watch him grow up, and couldn't stay with him. She was really incompetent. .

She still remembered that he was so small before she disappeared, he was six years old in a blink of an eye, so obedient and so intimate, she always thought that she would grow up with him and would take him to see this vast world, but did not I thought they had reunited, but it was only more than half a year before they actually separated.

She is really sorry for him.

Rong Ting looked at her and naturally understood her guilt. He reached out and held her hand. "Mother, even if you want to go back with me, I won't agree, I will tell my grandfather and grandmother to stop you That ’s not the place in the palace that you like. If you go back, even if there is me in the palace, I believe you will not be happy. I ’m still like I said before, as long as the mother is happy. ”

"Mother, do you remember if we lost your bet before?"

Song Yuan's face was bewildered, and he quickly recalled it. At that time, he said that Xie Xun was Rong Xuan. She didn't believe it, but he said he wanted to bet with her.

If he wins, she will promise him one thing.

At that time, she was worried that he would dig a pit for her, and she deliberately ruled out many things. One of them was that he would have the opportunity to go back to ancient times, and he couldn't force her to go back.

"Well, remember."

Rong Ting smiled and his eyes were bright. "Then I want you to promise me one thing now. After I leave, you must be as happy as you are now. Don't forget me, but don't think of me often. You think of me. You ca n’t cry, you can only laugh. "

Song Yuan couldn't hold her back. She didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that she would cry when she said something.

Rong Ting poked out her little paw and touched her face, and said, "Then I promise my mother that I will eat well and grow up, and then I will listen to you, not only to be a good emperor, but also to be worthy of To the heart. "

"Let's answer each other, okay," Rong Ting stretched out his hand. "Mother, let's pull the hook."

Song Yuan choked and nodded

"Hooks are not allowed to change for a hundred years. Whoever changes is a puppy."