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    date="2020-12-06"

    title="Chapter 39 "

    weight="108544"

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

    mode = "manual"

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    Song Yuan was absent-minded when she woke up in the morning. Before her aunt came over, she decided to ask Rong Ting about ancient things.

    Rong Ting was sitting in a chair drinking hot milk.

    Song Yuan had been brewing in her heart for a long time, and then tentatively asked: "I remember that you seemed to be surprised that I was an only child before, do you think I have brothers and sisters?"

    "En." Originally, Rong Ting had the rule of not eating and sleeping, but seeing his mother mentioned topics that he was also very interested in, he put down the cup in his hand, looked at her, and said hesitantly: "I don't know. Should I mention it."

    At the beginning, he wanted to inquire about Chi's relationship with the mother's queen, but this palace was full of the father's eyeliner. Whether it was Taifu or other people, he refused to reveal the slightest thing about the mother's queen.

    He is still young and can't go out of the palace. He can inquire and understand is really limited.

    "Let's say, there are no military officials here, and your father is not here, just the two of us. I promise I will keep it secret." Song Yuan said as he zipped his mouth, indicating that he would definitely be tight-lipped.

    Rong Ting was obviously very excited, but he tried to restrain himself, "I have heard that my uncle is the god of war, and if there is a god, he has made great contributions to Daye Dynasty."

    God of War, lead soldiers...

    Song Yuan really couldn't hold back the dream that she was obviously sadomasochistic about Mary Su.

    She felt more and more that she was definitely not having those dreams for no reason.

    "Have you seen him?"

    Rong Ting shook his head, "No."

    "Why..." Song Yuan was puzzled, "You said he is the God of War, then he must be very powerful, at least he is a general, you call his uncle again, my nephew has never seen his uncle, which makes no sense. Right?"

    Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan's eyes, and stopped talking.

    "Did you have nothing to say?"

    "I heard that..." He paused, "I heard that God of War died in battle."

    Song Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the dull pain in his heart came again.

    He is called the God of War because he is already dead. It is difficult for a living person to become a legend.

    He knew that the queen had forgotten many things, so this time he came here and tried his best to talk about these topics, fearing that it would make the queen sad. Now it seems that he has done something wrong and shouldn't talk to the queen.

    Seeing Song Yuan not speaking, his face was stunned. He got up, came to her, reached out to hug her waist, "Mother, there is me."

    He rarely calls himself "me".

    Song Yuan touched his head subconsciously, and gave a gentle benevolence. He probably didn't come back from his dream, but suddenly heard Rong Ting say this, and suddenly became a little scared.

    If all this is true, what has she experienced in ancient times.

    "I had a dream. I dreamed that a young general would say goodbye to me. He called my mother and I called his brother." Song Yuan said suddenly, "He said that going to the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend the country is his wish. I I was very sad in the dream, and the man in the dragon robe still murdered me."

    Rong Ting glanced at her, pulled her with a small hand, and comforted: "Mother, Gu now doesn't want you to remember the past."

    Song Yuan smiled, "Why?"

    "I don't want you to be unhappy," Rong Ting whispered. "It doesn't matter if you forget the loneliness. It's fine for the queen to be like this."

    "But, if you can't remember what happened, will those people who live in my memory be sad?" Song Yuan said this sentence in a daze.

    Will those who have been forgotten by her be sad?

    Perhaps the memories that made her painful are also exceptionally precious.

    Rong Ting didn't understand it, so he pulled her back, "Mother, didn't you say that you want to order cakes yesterday? Are we going to invite guests today."

    Song Yuan’s attention was diverted. She knew Gugu’s painstaking effort, “Well, I’m going to invite them. After we have breakfast, we’ll go downstairs and invite them.”

    Both mother and son were in a tacit understanding and stopped mentioning the topic related to God of War.

    Rong Ting didn't want Song Yuan to be sad. Song Yuan felt that Rong Ting didn't know much about these things, so he didn't want to ask any more.

    ***

    Rong Ting only invited a few friends who were reasonably good on the court, and Song Yuan was still regretting that there were no little girls.

    After determining the date of the party, Song Yuan took Rong Ting out to the supermarket to make a big purchase.

    There is a child in the family who consumes many things very quickly, such as fruits and Yakult. go to the supermarket almost every week. Rong Ting also likes to go to the supermarket, but he doesn’t like to ride in the shopping cart anymore. Since seeing a one-year-old baby sitting in the shopping cart, he has been very repulsive about this. Up.

    "I hope you can make good friends when you arrive at the capital." Song Yuan pushed the shopping cart and walked in the supermarket, and said to Rong Ting with his head down. "Children are probably happier when they are with them. Anyway, thanks to you. , I also have a few more good friends now."

    The mothers of those children are also very easy-going, a few years older than Song Yuan, and she is a very caring young lady.

    After coming and going, she got acquainted with them and learned a lot of parenting knowledge, of course, she also knew how to get along with children of this age. This is a very precious experience.

    "The queen loves to make friends."

    "Of course, otherwise it would be so boring." Song Yuan said to him, "I like to chat with people, but some people don't like to deal with strangers by nature. They feel that they will be more comfortable personally."

    If you want to invite children to visit the house, you must prepare snacks and fruits. Song Yuan is afraid that the little boy will be bored, so he buys puzzle games.

    Song Yuan bought the marinade for Orléans grilled wings. She and Rong Ting have been together for so long. She still knows what the little boy likes to eat. It's a coincidence that they like it, and she likes it too...

    When she was about to go to self-checkout, someone stopped her, "Yuanyuan!"

    Song Yuan and Rong Ting turned their heads together.

    Before, Rong Ting would still be dissatisfied with others calling her by her name. He thought that the mother of the country's boudoir name could be mentioned casually. Later, he got used to it because everyone here is like this.

    Song Yuan was a little surprised to find that the person was Ji Junpei. After Rong Heng's enlightenment, she was naturally more comfortable when facing him. Now she only treats him as a normal friend, "Senior, it's such a coincidence."

    Ji Junpei stepped forward and smiled: "Well, I came here to look at the house. Just now I was thinking about if I would bump into you." He raised his hand and glanced at the time. "It's just about time to eat. Let’s eat."

    "Um, I'm sorry, senior, the aunt at home has already cooked the food." Song Yuan pointed to Rong Ting again, "Children don't like eating out, he can't eat."

    Ji Junpei had already noticed the child next to Song Yuan.

    Rong Ting looked at Ji Junpei. Previously, he would be dissatisfied with the opposite sex when he talked to Song Yuan. Now he has been here for a few months, and he can treat him normally.

    Ji Junpei smiled at Rong Ting, "Hello, kid, don't you really like to eat out? Uncle will buy you KFC Pizza Hut, OK?"

    ......There are occasional exceptions. Rong Ting doesn't like KFC or pizza very much.

    If an aunt makes Orleans grilled wings at home, or Song Yuan makes pizza with French fries on a whim, he will like it very much. He just doesn't like eating out and is a very individual child.

    Rong Ting shook his head vigilantly.

    "I rarely take him to eat KFC." Song Yuan said, "Senior, sorry, it's really inconvenient today. Another day, my boyfriend will invite you to dinner when he comes back from a business trip."

    When Rong Ting heard Song Yuan say this, his ears quietly stood up.

    Once before, he heard the mother say this to a man she didn’t know. At that time, he returned home and questioned her angrily. The mother said it was a kind of tactful rejection. When others heard her say this, won't ask her for a phone number again, and won't ask her for dinner or a movie. This excuse is a panacea.

    The queen mother said so again. Does this uncle also adore the queen mother!

    He came here to discover that many men adore their mothers!

    "Okay, then." Ji Junpei is not the kind of person who has a face, although he knows that Song Yuan does not have a boyfriend, but he will not expose her face to face, "Then do you have time in the afternoon? I am not very familiar with this. I want to see more properties."

    When Song Yuan was about to decline, Rong Ting suddenly shouted: "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to go back to eat!"

    When Ji Junpei heard him calling Song Yuan so, he was taken aback and looked at Song Yuan in surprise.

    Song Yuan knew that Rong Ting was upset, she smiled and stroked his head, "Okay, it will be done soon."

    This child sometimes cooperates very tacitly with her. Sometimes she goes out shopping and meets people who approached her. For some people, she said that she has a boyfriend and she is still very persistent. gǔ gǔ will call her mother at this time. The man quickly retreated in shock.

    Ji Junpei was not a fool either. He and Song Yuan were very familiar with each other, and he didn't believe that she would have such a big child.

    He carefully measured the little boy beside her, and felt that his eyebrows were still very similar to her, and he immediately guessed who he was.

    It should be her father's child.

    He had also heard their mutual friends talk about some things about her family before.

    It's also so good with his half-brother, Ji Junpei is not surprised, he knows that Song Yuan Xiang is very kind, and he is very popular in school.

    He didn't expose the little boy. After all, he was also from this age. Some younger brothers liked his sister very much, but were very hostile to his sister's suitors. This kind of thing is not uncommon.

    "Okay, Yuanyuan, I will contact you next time." Ji Junpei made a call without asking about the relationship between Song Yuan and Rong Ting, which made Song Yuan a little puzzled.

    Song Yuan greeted him and took Rong Ting to the self-checkout machine.

    Rong Ting turned around and saw that Ji Junpei was still looking at them. He stared at him fiercely.

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