[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 70: 070

Rong Ting was still a little dazed after waking up. He sat up straight and suddenly remembered the fever of his mother-in-law last night. Why did he fall asleep again now? What happened to the mother-in-law, he quickly opened the quilt and jumped out of bed. Not even wearing slippers, went straight to the master bedroom.

Song Haiping stayed up all night, his eyes bags became more obvious. He yawned and measured the temperature of his daughter, and found that he had a fever, and he was relieved.

He was so old that he would stay up all night for his daughter's fever.

When Song Yuan woke up, her lips were dry, her face was pale, and her mental state was not very good. She was blinded and looked at her environment until she saw that she was standing next to the bed wearing a little yellow chicken pajamas and looking up. Looking at her Rong Ting in anxiety, she apparently froze for a moment. Her complex look was so confused and scared that Rong Ting yelled at her tentatively, "Mother"

She had visited a psychologist before, but the ancient experience was too bizarre, so she had reservations about the psychologist.

The psychiatrist told her that the human body has a self-protection function. When some memory cannot be afforded, amnesia may occur.

This needs to be treated slowly. If the condition is good, memory may be restored immediately.

Of course, there is a situation, if something stimulates her, those forgotten memories may also come to mind.

Song Yuan looked at Rong Ting. She couldn't bear blinking, fearing that her child would disappear after she blinked. She was afraid that all this was a dream for her.

After listening to Rong Ting shouting to her mother, she got out of bed and squatted in front of him without even thinking about it, and hugged him tightly in his arms in his miserable expression, as if he was afraid of losing him, he held it very hard She remembered everything, and all her experiences in ancient times. This is the child she gave birth to in October, and this is her child. He had felt all her emotions in her belly.

When she left, he was only a little bit big, and had not yet learned to turn around, and would only look at her with wide eyes. Occasionally, she would blow bubbles at her.

Now he is so big, when she hasn't seen it, he has become a little man.

"I'm sorry," she just said, her tears blurred, and she bit her bloodless lips and repeated. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the mother-in-law was not intentional."

She suddenly understood why she had amnesia, not because she had previously guessed that because of the huge psychological trauma, she returned to the home of her heart without help, but her most concerned child was not able to bring her Come over, if she doesn't have amnesia, then as a mother, how should she accept the fact that she lost her child? How can she bear the fact that she will never see her child again? She will definitely collapse.

Although Rong Ting didn't understand why she apologized to him, but watching her cry so sadly, he was sore in heart, he reached out his little hand and hugged her, he leaned on her shoulder and coaxed her softly, "It's okay Mother, all right. "

I do n't know how long, Song Yuan finally was willing to let go of Rong Ting, and she just calmed down. When she saw Song Haiping, the tears burst out again, she barely suppressed, choking and said, "Dad, I'm fine. comfortable."

In front of Rong Ting, she is a mother.

In front of dad, she is a child.

Song Haiping was most distressed by his own daughter. Now he was uncomfortable listening to his daughter's grievances. He was in a hurry. "Don't say anything, you can quickly pack up, Dad will take you to the hospital to see."