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Chapter 57

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Yung Heng was probably the ancient person who most resembled a modern person.

Of course, Song Yuan had only met two ancient people so far. Rong Ting still spoke in a tone that was neither ancient nor modern. Yung Heng spoke more like a modern person than she did. If it weren't for the paternity test report, she wouldn't have believed that he was Rong Ting's father and that he was an ancient person.

Yung Heng was really perceptive. After leaving the hotel, he took the initiative to say goodbye to them and didn't mention that he wanted to visit them at home. This made Song Yuan feel relieved. In front of Rong Ting, she couldn't refuse his visit, but in her heart, she still hoped that he would stay away from their lives, which would be better for everyone.

At the end of the year, Song Haiping and Chen Linjing were very busy, so they didn't stay in Beijing for too long. However, they were still worried about the situation here, so they sent people to keep an eye on the area.

Song Yuan took Rong Ting home. Both of them were a little unaccustomed to the quietness of the house.

"We can go back next week." Song Yuan comforted him, "Grandfather and grandmother are at home. It's not long before the New Year, so they'll be resting. We can see each other every day then."

Song Yuan also wanted to go back to her hometown. After all, she was unfamiliar with Beijing. Unfortunately, the two classes she enrolled Rong Ting in were scheduled for next week. Rong Ting's level in the English class was not very good. If he missed a few more classes, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up with others' progress.

"Okay."

"When we come back after the New Year, let's get a pet. Do you like cats or dogs?"

This was the first time Song Yuan talked about this matter with Rong Ting. Rong Ting was surprised but also very happy. However, he still asked her uncertainly, "Can we really get a dog? Really? "

"Of course. When we come back for the New Year, I'll take you to the pet shop to have a look. We'll raise whatever you like. But let's make it clear in advance, we can't raise lizards or other pets because I'm scared. "

"I like puppies!" Rong Ting was very excited. "Can I really raise a puppy?"

"Sure, have you raised one before?"

Rong Ting shook his head, "No. Father doesn't like it. "

"So pitiful." Song Yuan sighed. "The palace is so big, and there's no television or internet. If you raise a cat or a dog, you might be able to pass the time. But there's nothing. Isn't this driving people crazy? Speaking of which, isn't there anyone in the palace who's been driven mad? "

Rong Ting hesitated for a moment. "Once, I was playful and overheard the palace maids and eunuchs chatting together. They said that there was a crazy lady in the Cold Palace."

"There's really a cold palace? What's the matter with Crazy Empress? "Song Yuan was suddenly interested!

"I'm not too sure either. It seems that Crazy Empress is one of Father's concubines. I don't know why she went crazy."

Song Yuan wasn't surprised that Rong Ting didn't know about these things. After all, he was the Crown Prince, not a gossip reporter. The news he heard was probably filtered through layers of filters. How could he know about the things in the imperial harem?

"I'm just asking. Cell phones are too fun. I think that if there were cell phones and internet in ancient times, those concubines wouldn't be bothered to fight for favor. In the end, they're too idle and too bored. "

"You can't say that." Rong Ting also had his own opinion. "The imperial harem is bound together for glory. Those concubines also have their own responsibilities and missions. If they can give birth to a prince or princess, and if the prince can become the emperor, then this family will prosper for a dynasty. Even if they don't want to fight, the family will force them to. "

"Then I misunderstood them. They're so pitiful." Song Yuan paused. "Alright, let's not talk about this. There's no food in the fridge today. Let's eat noodles."

In addition to loving meat, Rong Ting also loved to eat noodles.

He loved to eat the noodles with zhajiang sauce in Beijing. Sometimes, when Song Yuan didn't want to cook, he would still eat noodles with relish.

Song Yuan learned the steps online today to make noodles with scallion oil. It tasted pretty good, and Rong Ting liked it very much. While she was eating noodles, her cell phone vibrated. It was a WeChat message from Yung Heng. She opened it and saw that it was a few photos. Taking a closer look, she saw that he had sent information about his studies abroad.

She sent a question mark over.

Not long after, her cell phone rang. It was a call from Yung Heng.

As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard him say apologetically on the other end, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to use WeChat. I wanted to send this information to Uncle, but I sent it to the wrong person."

"… It's okay." Song Yuan also knew that her father didn't like Yung Heng. She also knew that he had always urged Yung Heng to leave the country quickly and not let them be on tenterhooks. However, she didn't expect him to urge him to this extent.

"I should be leaving in two or three months. You really don't have to worry. I'm keeping an eye on the Xie family. Nothing will happen. "

"Okay."

The two of them fell silent. Song Yuan also felt that her mentality was very strange. When she didn't know that Xie Heng was Yung Heng, she had a very good impression of him. It wasn't that she didn't have any regrets in her heart. It wasn't easy for her to meet someone who looked like her, but in the end, she already had a child. Logically speaking, Xie Heng was Yung Heng, her husband in ancient times. They should have some … sparks? According to the script, the two of them would naturally be together. However, for some reason, after knowing that he was Yung Heng, the emperor, she felt that something was wrong, and she didn't want to get close to him anymore.

"Then I'll hang up first. I still have something to do. I'll go see Rong Ting in two days."

"Okay, okay."

It wasn't that Yung Heng couldn't guess what Song Yuan was thinking.

He was just very surprised that she gradually became cold after knowing that he was Rong Ting's father after losing her memory. Slowly, her image of him in the harem overlapped bit by bit.

***

Some students in the English interest class also applied for leave. Ever since Rong Ting was tortured in the kindergarten interview, he began to focus on English and made rapid progress.

There were two English classes today. After the first class, the other children went to eat snacks and drink water. Rong Ting sat in his seat and was writing words from memory. He wasn't used to using the pencil here. The strokes were very slow, but they were meticulous.

Sitting behind him was a little girl who could be called a chatterbox. She was poking his back with a pen. "Lance, did you notice that Teacher Helen's eyes are swollen today? Did she cry?"

Rong Ting was unmoved and continued to write words.

"Is Teacher Helen unhappy? Her voice doesn't sound right."

"Lance, what are you doing?"

"Do you want to eat jelly beans? I have some here, and chocolate."

"Lance …"

Rong Ting couldn't bear it and turned around. "Don't call me that. I'm not eating. I'm studying. If you have anything to say, say it after class. "

"But, isn't it after class now?"

"For me, it's not."

If Song Yuan were here, she would definitely be worried about her son's future relationship.

At the beginning of the second class, Rong Ting was probably affected by the chatterbox behind him. He really did find that Teacher Helen's eyes were swollen. Her double eyelids had become triple eyelids and quadruple eyelids. It was obvious that she had cried bitterly.

What was going on?

After class, Rong Ting saw that Teacher Helen was still sitting in the classroom preparing for class. He wanted to say something to her, but he was too embarrassed to do so. He had to carry his small bag and leave the classroom. Song Yuan was already waiting at the entrance of the institution center. Seeing that he was still in deep thought, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Did you have a conflict with your classmates? "

Rong Ting shook his head. "No, Teacher Helen seems unhappy. She cried. Usually, she would leave immediately after class, but she didn't today."

So that's the case …

"Are you worried about her?"

"Yes."

Song Yuan also knew that Teacher Helen was very patient with Rong Ting. Once, when Rong Ting was washing his hands, he accidentally wet the sleeves of his down jacket. Teacher Helen also patiently dried them for him. Teacher Helen also often gave him fruits to eat.

"In that case, you should go and see her." Song Yuan encouraged him. "Didn't I put lollipops and Yakult in your bag today? Maybe if you eat something sweet, Teacher Helen will be happy again. "

Rong Ting hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and turned to walk in the direction of the classroom.

Seeing that Rong Ting took the initiative to care for others, Song Yuan was very happy. He had the most obvious difference from when he first came, and that was that he had more human feelings.

When he first came, he was so cold and cool. When others took the initiative to talk to him, he didn't even care about their existence.

Now, it was so good! She liked this kind of Gugu ~

The English teacher was in the innermost part, and there were no students at this time. Rong Ting walked over quietly and stood at the back door. He saw that Teacher Helen was no longer preparing for class. Instead, she was standing by the window, seemingly talking to someone on the phone.

Her voice was hoarse. He couldn't really feel other people's emotions, but he could tell that she was sad.

"We've already taken our wedding photos, and we've even found a hotel for the wedding. You don't know, I was bored yesterday and said that I wanted to use his phone to play games. My phone doesn't have that much memory, but his gaze was strange at that time, and he was especially flustered. There must be something wrong, right? I had to snatch his phone, and guess what, his WeChat chat history was clean. A woman's sixth sense is very accurate, so I went to check the account records. In the end, in the end, he transferred 1314 and 520 to someone on Christmas. "

"I asked him, and he said that he met her in the game. He didn't take it seriously and didn't do anything."

"But as long as I think of the words he said to other women, I feel disgusted! I feel terrible! "

"I told him before that I can't stand my boyfriend being with other women. He even promised me that you all heard what he said when he proposed."

Rong Ting didn't want to eavesdrop. He just wanted to give the candy in his bag to Teacher Helen.

He hesitated for a moment and listened to Teacher Helen's sobbing words, so he left silently.

Song Yuan didn't expect him to come out so soon. She held his hand and went downstairs. She even asked, "Did you give the candy to Teacher Helen?"

"No." Rong Ting thought for a moment and whispered, "Teacher Helen should have left."

"Then you can give it to her tomorrow."

"Okay."

The next day, Rong Ting washed the strawberries and cherries at noon and put them in a Ziploc box to take to class.

He found that Teacher Helen's voice was even hoarser.

He also found that the ring on Teacher Helen's right ring finger was missing. quot;

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