Chapter 40

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Song Yuan recalled Ji Junpei's expression. Except when Rong Ting called her mother, he was a little surprised and calm.

This is not surprising, no friends around her would believe that she would have a five- or six-year-old child. Her parents are very strong, which has led to her image of being a good girl in her childhood, including now in others. Not to mention Ji Junpei, even her iron porcelain Xie Ya would not believe that Rong Ting was her biological son.

But he didn't believe it, it had nothing to do with her.

In a few days, she will go to Beijing. With his unwelcome and strong personality, he will not come to her again after she has refused several times.

After Song Yuan and Rong Ting returned home, looking at the child in a thoughtful manner, she couldn't help asking: "Do you have anything to ask me?"

The child hated the males who appeared next to her, and sometimes had a bad temper. This time it was so calm, it was not like his style.

Instead, Rong Ting looked at her in confusion, "What does the mother think that Gu should ask?"

Song Yuan laughed, "No, I'm curious. Have you forgotten it? Once I met one of my former classmates on the street and talked to him for a few moments. You just have a nose and a nose, not eyes. Yes, I lost my temper after going home, and also said what I frowned about with your father and other men. "

She had a quarrel with Coo at that time.

For nothing else, she felt that Coo was really impolite. If he wasn't her child, she had no right to control him, but he was her son. In modern times, he must respect his elders.

Cuckoo is also very wronged. Because of this, they have been in the Cold War for nearly an hour. Of course, Cuckoo used the strength to explain the man Hanneng Qu Nengshen. He came to her room to find her, and asked for reconciliation.

Rong Ting was still a little embarrassed to hear her mention of the previous events, but she still straightened her back and coughed, "Mother, now and then."

"How?" Song Yuan asked him with interest.

"I am not stupid. There are many people here who admire mother-in-law." Rong Ting glanced at her and said, "But the mother-in-law only has the father and emperor."

This is a big misunderstanding.

Song Yuan shook his head and explained very carefully, "I didn't accept others, one was because I didn't meet the one I liked, and the other was not yet."

She also didn't want to tell Rong Ting that it was because of him, which would make the children very stressed.

Rong Ting knew that it was not appropriate to talk to his mother-in-law about the father-in-law, the mother-in-law did not remember anything, and the father-in-law was not here, and it was useless to say more.

He took the initiative to change the subject and asked, "Mother, who was that person just now?"

"It was my senior in college." Song Yuan briefly introduced Ji Junpei. "He was really good. He was the top science scholar in the province."

"Champion Yuan Lang?" Rong Ting thoughtfully, "That's pretty powerful."

"This champion should be different from yours in ancient times." It was not easy for Song Yuan to see the imperial examinations being popularized in ancient times. He touched his chin. "Your ancient champion is the first in the country and the senior is the first in this province." There should still be a gap between the province and the country. "

"Oh." Rong Ting glanced at Song Yuan again, and once again saw the stitched Amway's own father, "That is to say that there is no such thing as the father, and our champions are not as strong as the father."

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