[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 2

"You don't know Gu?"

"Don't you remember being alone ?!"

Song Yuan didn't know what she said wrong, which caused the little boy in period costume who was still calm and calm to look like a grown-up, as if she had committed a heinous crime.

"That, kid?" After Song Yuan determined that this little boy in period costume wasn't a ghost, the whole person calmed down a lot, and she said, "Do you have your father and mother's contact information, and I'll call them to pick you up?" "

Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan angrily.

Since he remembered, he has never seen the mother, and the father and the emperor rarely mentioned it in front of him. The mother seemed to be a taboo in the court, but he still tried to find out something about the mother.

The old lady next to her mother told him that her mother loved him very much, and she had fallen in love with him since she was in her belly. He was the mother's favorite person.

He asked the old woman uncertainly, if his mother-in-law saw him, would he still remember him.

The old woman said with red eyes, no one who would be a mother would forget her child.

Now, did she forget him?

Rong Ting looked at her coldly, "You spent so much hard work alone and concealed your father and emperor to come to you, you don't remember being alone."

Even if Song Yuan was slow again, she realized that something was wrong. The little boy clearly knew her look.

"you know me?"

"Of course I know!"

Song Yuan asked tentatively: "So, do we have a relationship?"

Rong Ting resisted sore nose. Even from his birth, he was His Royal Highness above 10,000 people. Everyone flattered him. He was severely treated by his father, and he still had no complaints, just because his father said that she liked it. smart kid. He didn't want to let her down. He had read poems since he was a kid (two or three years old) and never slacked off.

But she didn't remember him now, and asked such kind words!

The little boy didn't want to talk to her anymore, and Song Yuan tried his best to pry out his mouth, so he just went to find out if he had a mobile phone and his parents' contact information.

Rong Ting was frightened, his ears were red, and he almost shouted "Bold", but when he reached the mouth, he swallowed it again.

After all, although men and women do not accept or accept, but she is his mother, after all, an exception can be made.

The boy did n't find her cell phone, and the boy refused to talk to her. Although Song Yuan did n't like to gossip in his daily life, any normal adult would n't care about seeing the kid lost. Vice ancient costume, and his back was straight. Although his temperament was a bit awkward, it was really cute. Song Yuan simply took his hand and was going to take him to the nearby police station.

Rong Ting was suddenly dragged by her, His Royal Highness Crown Prince, who was never close to others, consciously wanted to break free, but the warmth from the palm of his hand made him nostalgic, he pursed his lips, and pretended to be cold: I do n't see like you. "

Song Yuan laughed at him.

But the little boy was really good, and he didn't ask her where to take him, so he followed her obediently.

Such a handsome little boy is estimated to be five or six years old at most. It would be pitiful to be caught by a trafficker if he was lost.

"Children are going to get up with mom and dad. How worried should you be if you lost your mom and dad?" Song Yuan continued. "They must have gone crazy without seeing you."