Early the next morning, Rong Ting changed into his kindergarten uniform.
Song Yuan's eyes were still swollen. After the swelling subsided, she sat in front of the dressing table and put on makeup.
She didn't know how long it took for others to put on makeup, but she usually took twenty to thirty minutes. She had to apply eyeliner, eyeshadow, and blow dry her hair … She felt that she was already very fast.
Rong Ting was a little anxious as he stood by the side. The mother and son tacitly didn't mention that matter and got along as usual. "Mother, I'm going to be late!"
Although he didn't particularly like kindergarten, he was a child who had a strong sense of time. He really didn't want to be late and leave early in his short kindergarten career!
"Mother, if you have something to do, you don't have to send me to kindergarten. I know the way, so I can go by myself." Rong Ting made up his mind and carried his small schoolbag. "Mother, can I go by myself? I promise I won't talk to strangers. "Finally, he said helplessly," I'm really going to be late. "
"It's okay." Song Yuan was choosing lipsticks. She had loved to buy lipsticks for a long time. Just the lipsticks she brought to Beijing alone numbered about thirty. "Come, help me choose. Should I wear this one or this one? I like this color very much, but it's very sticky. That one is also good, but it doesn't last long … "
Rong Ting: "… Mother!"
Why was mother like this! He was going to be late, but she still wanted him to choose a lipstick. He felt that there was nothing to choose from since they were all red. Why was she making things difficult for him?
Seeing that he was about to go crazy, Song Yuan smiled and said slowly, "Don't be anxious. I've already asked your kindergarten teacher for leave. You don't have to go today. Let's go out and play, okay?"
Asked for leave? Don't have to go to kindergarten?
Rong Ting reacted. "Where are we going to play?"
Although his expression was still very calm, as an old mother, Song Yuan could still see through his excitement at the moment.
Thinking about it, when she was a student, she was very happy when she didn't have to go to class, even if she was sick. She felt as if she had profited.
"Let's go to the museum. It seems like I haven't been able to bring you along. I'm quite sorry. " In the past, Song Yuan had always thought that there would be a lot of time left. Every time they wanted to bring Rong Ting to the museum, they would be scared when they saw too many people coming out. They always thought that they would go there in the future, in the future, in the future … Now that they thought about it, there was actually no future.
"Let's go to the museum in the morning, and I'll take you to the park to go boating in the afternoon, okay?"
Rong Ting was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he cheered in surprise.
Good, this is simply too good!
There were many people in Beijing's museum every day. Even though it was the off-season, Song Yuan and Yung Heng had to queue for a while before they could enter. The museum was very big. From ancient times to modern times, one morning was obviously not enough. Song Yuan had been to the museum several times. Every time, it was like looking at flowers on horseback. She did not look at it seriously. This time, she specially invited a very good tour guide to explain to Rong Ting. The tour guide was humorous, and Rong Ting listened attentively.
Song Yuan noticed that every time the tour guide talked about which dynasty had fallen, Rong Ting's expression was always very dignified.
By the time they finished walking around the museum, it was almost two o 'clock. Song Yuan felt that it was very incredible. She had actually spent five hours in a museum in her life!
Rong Ting looked like he had not had enough. Generally speaking, there were very few restaurants that were still open after two o 'clock. Song Yuan searched around on her phone and finally found a restaurant that served creative dishes. The reviews and reputation were not very good, but there were very few choices for them at this time. Sure enough, when they arrived at the restaurant, they could see that there were only one or two tables that were still eating.
Rong Ting was not very picky when it came to food. He just did not like to eat outside. His reason was very simple. Every time he ate outside, it was easy for him to get thirsty.
However, at this moment, he was probably really hungry. He ate two small bowls of rice in one go. He did not eat as much as he did before when he ordered Song Yuan's dishes.
Song Yuan's phone vibrated. She opened it and looked up at Rong Ting. She said with a smile, "Your father heard that we were going to go boating, so he said that he would come with us. Later, we'll let him ride the duck boat alone, and we'll enjoy the scenery."
At the mention of his father, Rong Ting's expression obviously changed. He poked the fruit in the cup with a straw and asked in a low voice, "Mother, do you want me to go back?"
Song Yuan was amused by his question.
"Don't tell me that if I don't want you to go back, you won't go back? My son is very opinionated. "
After Song Yuan said this, she straightened her face and said, "I don't want to say what I think, and I don't want to put any pressure on you. You just need to listen to your heart. This time, your father and mother will not force you. You can make the decision you want to make."
Rong Ting did not say anything. At his age and with his experience, he also understood what kind of ending he would have after he made the decision he wanted to make.
Song Yuan looked at his face, and her expression became much gentler. "One day, when you become the emperor, you may not be able to control yourself. You may also suspect everyone. Of course, there will definitely be many people who will overtly obey you but secretly oppose you. However, mother wants to be the person who will never lie to you. I will always support any decision you make. Even if you make the decision to leave me, I will support you because I know that my son also has dreams and ambitions."
Rong Ting's heart was very bitter, and his nose was very sour. He did not want his mother to see him cry, so he crouched down and crawled under the dining table. He curled up into a ball and was sobbing quietly.
He did not want to leave his mother. All these years, he had missed his mother very much. However, he knew that he could not selfishly ask his mother to go back with him.
Song Yuan heard his sobs and felt very uncomfortable. Her eyes quickly turned red, but she did not dare to cry. She did not want to cry anymore. She did not want her last memory in Gugu to be unhappy and sad. She held back her tears and helped him peel the prawns. She placed the peeled prawns one by one on the plate in front of him.
When Rong Ting crawled out from under the dining table, his face was still covered in tears. He lowered his head and wiped them with the back of his hand. His voice was also very muffled and very low. "Mother, I don't want to lie to you. I will never become a child here."
He had tried. He had tried to get along with his classmates. He had tried to integrate into that environment. However, he found that it was very tiring. He could not do it.
"I want to go back." Rong Ting raised his head. His gaze was firm as he looked at Song Yuan. "Mother said that in this world, everyone has their own responsibilities. I am the same. Father Emperor will never fall in love with someone else. He will also not have Peppa George with someone else. Perhaps in his plan, he will give the throne to another child of the imperial family. However, I am not at ease. "
Actually, the words "I am not at ease" coming from the mouth of a six year old child seemed a bit out of place. However, Rong Ting's expression made Song Yuan believe that although her son was young, he had a broad mind. The world in his heart was also very big.
"I am sure that I will become a good emperor. However, I do not trust others." Rong Ting pursed his lips. "The Grand Tutor once told me that if we rise, the people will suffer. If we die, the people will suffer. At that time, I did not understand what it meant. However, in my heart, I wanted to be an emperor who would not let the people suffer so much."
When Song Yuan heard these words, her face was filled with gratification. However, at the same time, she felt very guilty. As a mother, she had brought him into this world without his consent. However, she was unable to watch him grow up. She was also unable to stay by his side. She was really not qualified to be his mother.
She still remembered that before she disappeared, he was still so young. In the blink of an eye, he was already six years old. He was so obedient, sensible, and considerate. She always thought that she would accompany him as he grew up. She would take him to see this vast world. However, she did not expect that after reuniting for only half a year, they would actually have to separate again.
She had really let him down.
Rong Ting looked at her and naturally understood her guilt. He reached out to hold her hand. "Mother Empress, even if you want to go back with me, I will not agree. I will tell Grandfather and Grandmother to stop you. The palace is not a place that you like. If you go back, even if I am in the palace, I believe that you will not be happy. I will still do as I said before. As long as Mother Empress is happy, that is enough. "
"Mother Empress, do you still remember that time when we made a bet and you lost?"
Song Yuan's face was blank. She quickly recalled. At that time, he insisted that Xie Heng was Yung Heng. She did not believe him, but he said that he wanted to make a bet with her.
He won the bet, so she had to promise him one thing.
At that time, she was still worried that he would dig a hole for her. She even deliberately eliminated many things. One of them was that if she had the chance to go back to the ancient times, he would not force her to go back.
"En, I remember."
Rong Ting smiled, his eyes bright. "Then I want you to promise me one thing now. After I leave, you have to be as happy as you are now. Don't forget me, but don't think of me too often. When you think of me, you can't cry. You can only smile."
Song Yuan almost could not hold it in anymore. She did not dare to open her mouth, afraid that she would cry if she made a sound.
Rong Ting reached out his little paw to touch her face. "Then I will also promise Mother Empress that I will eat well and grow up well. Then I will also listen to you. Not only will I become a good emperor, but I will also become a person who does not feel guilty."
"Let's promise each other, okay?" Rong Ting reached out his hand. "Mother Empress, let's pinky swear."
Song Yuan choked with sobs and nodded.
"Pinky swear is not allowed to change for a hundred years. Whoever changes is a puppy!" quot;
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