My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 5 - Everyone in the world knows of my relationship with my imperial moth

Chapter 5 - Everyone in the world knows of my relationship with my imperial mother (2)

Song Yuan thought his nickname for himself was quite peculiar and assumed that his parents had given him a nickname like “gu-gu”. Thinking about that, she thought he was just being coquettish.

(T/N: “This prince” is pronounced as “gu”. MC did not realize that he was referring to himself as “this prince”.)

As a middle-age lady, if she was to say things like “Yuan wouldn’t stoop to your level”, “None of Yuan’s business”, or “You don’t remember Yuan anymore?”, that must be something too.

This kid was just so cute!

“Gu-gu, you really don’t remember any method to get hold of your mom and dad? What about your name? Uncle Policeman will ask you these in a little bit as well.”

Rong Ting frowned. He might be young, but he was extremely smart and was able to catch the gist immediately. “My imperial father has no brothers and this prince has no uncles.”

Song Yuan, “……”

Alright! Each family has their own dynamics. Since she couldn’t really understand what he was talking about, it’s best that she took him to the police station as soon as possible.

This child was very clean. From the way he talked, Song Yuan gathered he was raised in a good family. Now that he was lost, his parents would surely send out all distant relatives in search for him. In fact, they were probably already waiting at the police station right about now.

When Song Yuan arrived at the police station with the little boy and explained the situation, the old cop squatted down and asked him kindly, “Hi, little boy, what is your name?”

Song Yuan smacked herself on her forehead. Oh boy, how could she forget to ask that?

She really wasn’t very good with kids.

Rong Ting looked at the old cop, alarmed. He seemed to be more distant and prideful when he was talking to Song Yuan earlier.

He didn’t answer any of the old cop’s questions but just looked at Song Yuan.

Song Yuan didn’t have a lot of options. She couldn’t just stay at the police station indefinitely so she stood up and said to the old cop, “Hi, I have to go in to work tomorrow and it’s getting late. I should get going.”

The old cop nodded, “Okay. Would you like to leave your contact information? His parents might want to thank you in person.”

Children being abducted was not uncommon. A lost child was usually a nightmare for a family. When a good Samaritan found and took a child to the police station, most parents would want to thank them in person.

Song Yuan thought about it for a second and finally left her contact information. She didn’t expect Rong Ting, who was sitting properly on the chair just a second earlier, would get up and want to follow her on her way out.

Song Yuan was surprised. Quickly, she squatted down and said to him gently, “Big sister has to go to work tomorrow so she can’t stay here and wait for your parents with you. The uncles and aunties at the police station are all very nice and will take good care of you. Big sister will also pay attention to any news of lost kids online, okay?”

Rong Ting was shocked beyond belief. “You wanted to leave this prince here and take off on your own? You have already abandoned your husband and your child once, and now you wanted to do it again?”

Song Yuan was completely baffled, “Abandoned my husband and my child? Who? Me?”

Even the old cop was giving her an interesting look.

“This prince is a very forgiving one and I’ve forgiven you. I’ve gone through so much to look for you, and now you just want to ditch me?!” Rong Ting looked like a little wounded animal, but there was also an undetectable shred of hurt and sadness. “I’ve given up everything to come see you, and this is how you treat me?”

It seemed he was truly upset and had stopped referring to himself as “this prince”.