[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 7

Song Yuan has always been like this from a young age, always ignoring the key points. In simple terms, he is slow in important matters.

Since last night until now, Rong Tingzhi has always called her a mother, but she has not subconsciously taken this matter to heart. Now think about it, she's really big-hearted.

Of course, she is even more heartfelt. At this juncture, she did not choose to talk with Rong Ting about her mother, but pushed Rong Ting out of the kitchen. On Xiaobai's face, there will be scars. "She intentionally said to scare the child.

The dishes are all cut. I'll talk about anything after dinner.

She doesn't eat, and other children have to eat.

The gas stove has two pots. One is a sweet and sour steak. In the other, she has steamed the sea bass on a plate.

After the pork ribs were collected and the sauce was taken out of the pot, Song Yuan sprinkled some white sesame seeds into it, and the steaming sweet and sour small ribs were ready, and the colors were also pretty.

The seabass is steamed, topped with hot oil and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

From cutting vegetables to serving the dishes, Song Yuantong only took about half an hour, and the rice was steamed.

Song Yuan sat next to Rong Ting and gave him a bowl of rice. Fortunately, the child didn't shout for someone to test it.

"Going back to that question, why do you think I'm your mother?" Song Yuan was excited when he saw the child again, and hurriedly said, "Let's talk peacefully, you think about it, I'm only 22 years old this year, and just graduated from college I do n't even have a boyfriend, and you 're five or six years old this year. If you were born to me, I 'll have to be born when I 'm sixteen or seven. I 'll tell you that in my personality, if I 'm fifteen, When they were pregnant at the age, they had to kill me and throw them into the sea to feed the fish. "

Rong Ting couldn't understand the meaning of Song Yuan, but he was really hungry at the moment, and took a rib to taste.

The wrinkled brow stretched out.

"If the mother does not believe, you can test your relatives by blood." Rong Ting said calmly. Song Yuan originally thought he would be angry again.

Song Yuan was silent for a long while, and her mind was slowly clear.

Let 's first assume that Rong Ting is from ancient times to modern times. Of course, she has already identified it in her heart. After calling her a mother, he always claimed to be "solitary". If it was not crazy, combined with his words and deeds, he should be ...

"Are you Prince?"

After Rong Ting finished eating the meal in her mouth, she slowly responded to her, "Mother, you ca n't sleep without words, but today you can make an exception. You were born by the father and the emperor as a prince, even if it was Baiguan. There is no objection. Lonely is the queen's sister-in-law and naturally is the prince. "

Song Yuan was stunned.

So, the child who appeared in her house is not only ancient clothes, but also princes? How did she feel so mysterious?

"You didn't lie to me?"

Rong Ting glanced at her, "Lonely lie to the world, not to lie to his mother."

The mother-in-law was in his heart, unlike anyone else or even the father-in-law. He will not lie to his mother.

"The queen of your mouth ... is it me?" Song Yuan originally thought that Rong Ting's eyes were clear and his IQ was very high, and now he is not sure. Gu Chuanjin has made it difficult for her to accept it. Now she still accepts the identity of the child's prince and ... what, she is the queen?