Chapter 18

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date="2020-12-06"

title="Chapter 18 "

weight="108523"

series = ["My Son is a Transmigrated Prince"]

mode = "manual"

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A few days later, the results of the paternity test came out. Song Haiping also deliberately drove to the agency and took the paper report in person. When he saw the results that Rong Ting and his daughter Song Yuan were mother-child relationship, Song Haiping sat safely He smoked in the aisle. When he was young, in order to accompany customers to get orders, he smoked and drank fiercely. In the past two years, under the persuasion of his daughter, he has begun to pay attention to health preservation.

Although he was mentally prepared that Rong Ting was a grandson, Song Haiping was still flustered when the results really came out.

What should this child do? What about his daughter's future?

Most single mothers are so hard. Why does such a thing fall on his daughter?

At this moment, Song Haiping even had such a thought in his heart: Rong Ting is a child of the Song family, so he must be recognized. Can not be recognized under the name of her daughter.

He had already thought about it a long time ago. He will never remarry in this life. Everything under his name will be left to his only daughter. He is almost half a hundred people. It doesn't matter if he is not famous. Ting admits that under his name, Rong Ting and her daughter will become siblings in nominal terms, so that no one will gossip about her daughter, and her daughter will not be affected if she marries and have children in the future.

When a father is selfish, Song Haiping always loves his daughter the most. He can't control others, he wants his daughter to have a happy future.

Once this thought was in his mind, Song Haiping hurriedly pinched out the cigarette butt, took out the phone from his pocket, and dialed Song Yuan's number.

Song Yuan was at work. Seeing that the caller ID was Dad, he picked up the phone and walked out of the office. Then he picked it up when there was no one. "Dad, I'm at work."

"Yuanyuan, Dad thought about it. Rong Ting's hukou is a problem, he can't go to school without hukou," Song Haiping said lightly, "You are only twenty-two years old now, this life is still growing..."

Before Song Haiping finished speaking, Song Yuan suppressed the smile on his face and interrupted him, "Dad, I won't send gǔ gǔ away."

"Look at what your child said, that's also the child of our old Song family. How could Dad send him away? Dad should provide him with delicious food and drink to become a student.

"Dad, I'm your daughter, I know what you want to say," I know the father Mo Ruonu's words are more appropriate for Song's father and daughter, "Do you want Rong Ting to settle down as my younger brother? Dad, no Necessary, really unnecessary, you don’t know how sensitive gǔ gǔ is. If I did this, it would be equivalent to denying him. He would remember him for a lifetime."

"He is still young, what can he understand."

Song Yuan was unexpectedly insistent, "Anyway, no. Dad, I'm so old. gǔ gǔ is my son, and it's my responsibility. I have no reason to escape. I'll talk about it later, although I don't know exactly. Something happened, but gǔ gǔ said something right. I have abandoned him once, now if I don’t recognize him again," she paused, her throat a little dry, "it's too unfair to him, he's still a kid It."

Although she has only been with her for such a short time, she still feels that she has traveled to ancient times, and she must have decided to give birth to gǔ gǔ after careful consideration. As a parent, she brought him into this world without the consent of her child. Can you take good care of him and be responsible to him?

She didn't know why she abandoned her son, but since gǔ gǔ appeared in her life so hard, she shouldn't escape, let alone hurt him, he is still a child after all.

Song Haiping couldn't help being silent when he heard his daughter say this.

Yuanyuan's temperament may seem soft, but in fact he becomes more stubborn than anyone else.

"I won't talk about this in advance. When your mother comes back from Guang City, she will find out. We will discuss it with the three of us." Song Haiping is the one who avoids this question now.

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Although Song Haiping felt that Rong Ting was a burden and trouble for his daughter, his body was more honest than his consciousness. During this period of time, there was nothing wrong, so he consciously helped Song Yuan to take the child.

Rong Ting has no identity and no registered permanent residence. It is very difficult to go to kindergarten. Of course, given his personality, it is estimated that it is difficult to integrate with kindergarten children.

With Song Haiping here, Song Yuan was relieved, at least when she was at work, she didn't have to worry that Rong Ting would be dangerous and bored alone at home.

The relationship between Song Haiping and Rong Ting is also very delicate. The two quarreled almost every day. Song Yuan often ridiculed that they were "a debate between two children."

Originally, if there was such a person in Rong Ting's life, he would definitely be annoying, but now he still follows Song Haiping out every day, either going to the supermarket or going to Song Haiping's company. He doesn't seem to be reluctant either.

Now Rong Ting no longer calls Song Haiping seriously as his grandfather.

Song Haiping didn't let him call him that way outside. He still had selfish intentions and didn't want others to know that his daughter was pregnant when she was unmarried and the child was still so old.

Rong Ting didn't care very much either, he just asked with an unhappy expression: "What should I call the lonely?"

Song Haiping thought for a while, and said, "Your mother called me Lao Song for a while, so do you."

Rong Ting was dumbfounded, "How could the queen be like this..." Is there no respect for his eyes?

Song Haiping smiled, "Look at your surprised look, I don't mind, it means Yuanyuan has a good relationship with me!"

"I refused." Rong Ting refused to agree and called his grandfather to be Lao Song. If the civil and military officials knew about it, he would be scolded to death!

"Anyway, you can't call my grandfather or my grandfather outside."

Rong Ting rolled his eyes in his heart, you are lonely.

"Since my grandfather asked so earnestly, I had no choice but to obey your wish," Rong Ting cleared his throat, "Old Song, I am hungry."

Song Haiping: "...well, I owed you and your mother in my last life."

Because Song Haiping always took Rong Ting around, there were rumors unknowingly, and the employees did not discuss it in private. The little boy in ancient costume must be Song's youngest son! Song Haiping's company also has relatives. When these relatives heard the rumor, their first reaction was to call Song Yuan.

Among them, Song Yuan’s cousin was like a big enemy and said to Song Yuan, “Yuan Yuan, your dad can float around now, taking his little son around. No, when did the uncle get married again and have children? We don’t know how, but Yuanyuan, you need to have a dim sum, this company, this supermarket, can’t fall into the hands of others, come to the company as soon as possible!! The child’s mother must be stubborn to come and grab your property of!!!"

I have to say that their Song family are really big brains and love their brains.

Song Yuan and his cousins ​​had good feelings. The old Song family got along very harmoniously when their grandparents had a bowl of water, and they were not like demon.

Song Yuan could not tell her cousin directly that Rong Ting was her son. Before her mother came back and didn’t know about it, it’s better not to let others know...

"Brother, I have seen that child, not my dad's child. My dad took it for fun."

My cousin still doesn’t believe it, "But don’t worry about Yuanyuan, I’m staring at the company. The kid is probably still in kindergarten, and he doesn’t have the ability to compete with you for the family property. Don’t worry, I’ll ask about the kid’s mother. who is it!"

Song Yuan: "..."

Well, this can be considered as temporarily leaving her father behind.

Song Haiping took Rong Ting to work in his office. He was on a video call with capital’s friends. He bought a lot of books for Rong Ting and bought an Ipad. Rong Ting was very smart and didn’t know how to play at first. After Song Haiping demonstrated it in front of him a few times, he could do everything, but Song Haiping was still thinking about what the girl said, and said to Rong Ting with a serious face: "Yuanyuan said, you can only watch twenty each time. minute."

"Old Song, who are you talking to?" the friend on the other end of the video asked.

Song Haiping then took his gaze back, "Kids of relatives, continue to talk about us, what's the situation in Xie's family now?"

Song Haiping plans to open the supermarket and the company to the capital, but the capital water is deep. A few years ago, he offended a relative of Xie's family. He was really afraid that someone would be a demon from it, so he was particularly concerned about the situation inside Xie's family during this period.

"Prince Xie found it." The friend said.

Song Haiping's eyebrows are a little irritable, "Didn't he say he must be dead?"

The relative of the Xie family he offended was the prince of the Xie family standing behind him. If the prince belched, then the Xie family would definitely not dare to make trouble again.

"My family is very fateful, but I heard that I was seriously injured when I found it. I was rescued several times in the hospital. Now it should be no more life-threatening." The friend lowered his voice again, "I am also a hospital talent. I heard that the prince is awake, but I heard that he can't speak anymore."

Song Haiping was surprised, "Is it dumb?"

"I don't know if the vocal cords are damaged or stimulated. Anyway, I can't talk and don't like to talk to people. The Xie family is crazy."

Song Haiping sighed, "I'm blind here to hear you say, forget it, I'll go to the capital in two days."

It happened to take the little hillbilly at home to meet the world.

"Okay, a warm welcome at that time."

At the same time, the VIP ward of the capital hospital was quiet. Only the sound of medical equipment was heard. Xie Yanjun pushed the door in and saw his eldest son sitting on the hospital bed.

He was in a very complicated mood. It was said that his younger son designed to frame the elder son, which made the elder son's whereabouts unknown. It took a few months and countless manpower and resources to find the elder son by accident. Very serious injuries, especially to the head. When they found, the eldest son was being taken to the local hospital, and the doctor was also rescued...

This time he came here while his wife and parents were away, and wanted to intercede for his younger son.

"A-Heng, Xie Xuan is not so bold. He likes you, big brother very much. It is impossible to do anything to hurt you. This time your grandfather, your mother and your grandfather want to rectify Xie Xuan, I have no objection , Can't be too much, Xie Xuan is also your brother anyhow."

He naturally wanted to protect his youngest son. Although the youngest son was born by a woman outside, it is impossible to enter the family tree of Xie, but he is also his son after all.

He also has a certain degree of assurance. The eldest son used to be very filial and always obeyed his words.

Xie Yanjun looks at his eldest son Xie Heng.

Seeing that his son had raised his head, he only glanced at him, not knowing what was going on, but Xie Yanjun couldn't help having a cold back.

The look in his eyes was very plain, but just this one gave him the feeling that "the son knows what Lao Tzu thinks, but Lao Tzu can no longer see through his son".

After leaving the ward, Xie Yanjun realized something was wrong, and felt that the eldest son had changed.

The author has something to say: One more delivery.

There are two more updates today, and they should be sent out around ten in the morning

explain:

1. No memory loss

2. Not dumb

Will the identity bug come back in the future?

This chapter will give you one hundred small red envelopes~