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MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 18 0
A few days later, the results of the paternity test came out.Song Haiping also deliberately drove to the institution to take a paper report in person.When he saw the results and determined that Rong Ting and his daughter Song Yuan were in a mother-child relationship, Song Haiping sat in a safe place. He smoked in the corridor. When he was young, in order to accompany customers to pull orders, smoking and drinking were very fierce. In the past two years, with the advice of his daughter, he has begun to pay attention to health.
Although Rong Ting was mentally prepared to be a grandson, Song Haiping was still flustered when the results really came out.
What should this child do about his daughter's future?
Most single mothers are so hard, why does this happen to his daughter
At this moment, Song Haiping even thought in his heart that Rong Ting was a child of the Song family, and he must recognize it. Can't recognize her daughter.
He had already thought about it a long time ago. He would never remarry in this life. Everything under his name would be left to his only daughter. He is almost half a hundred people. It does n’t matter his reputation. The court acknowledged that in his name, Rong Ting and his daughter became nominal brothers and sisters, so that no one would gossip about her daughter, and her daughter's marriage and children would not be affected in the future.
When dad's are selfish, Song Haiping's favorite is always his own daughter, he can't control others, he wants his daughter to be happy in the future.
Once this thought was in his mind, Song Haiping hurriedly extinguished his cigarette butt, pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called Song Yuan's phone.
Song Yuan is at work. When he sees that the caller ID is Dad, he picks up his mobile phone and walks out of the office. He picks up where no one is. "Dad, I'm at work."
"Yuanyuan, Dad thought about it. Rong Ting's account is a problem. He can't go to school without an account," Song Haiping said easily. "You are only twenty-two years old now, this life is still alive."
Before Song Haiping's words were finished, Song Yuan converged the smile on his face and interrupted him, "Dad, I won't send the coo out."
"Look at what your child said, that was also the child of our old Song family. Why did my dad send him away, and my dad had to eat and study for him?"
"Dad, I'm your daughter. I know what you want to say." It is more appropriate to know the words of Father Moruo and his father and daughter. "You want Rong Ting to settle down as my brother, Dad. It's not necessary. It ’s really not necessary. You do n’t know how sensitive he is. If I do this, it means I do n’t recognize him, and he will remember it forever. ”
"He is still young and can understand anything."
Song Yuan insisted unexpectedly, "Anyway, no. Dad, I'm so old. Coo is my son, it's my responsibility. I have no reason to run away. I'll talk about it later, although I don't know the end. What happened, but Cooing has something to say, I have abandoned him once, and now if I do n’t recognize him again, "she paused, her throat was a bit dry," It's so unfair to him, he's still a kid Then. "
Although she has only been together for such a short time, she still feels that she has traveled to ancient times, and she must have decided to give birth to a coo after being well thought out. As a parent, he brought him to this world without the consent of the child. Why? Can you take good care of him and be responsible for him?
She didn't know for what reason she abandoned the child, but since Coooo appeared so hard in her life, she should not run away, let alone hurt him, after all, he was still a child.
When Song Haiping heard her daughter say this, she couldn't help but be silent.
Yuanyuan's temperament seems soft, but in fact he is clinging, but he is more stubborn than anyone else.
"I won't say this in advance, wait for your mother to come back from Hong Kong City and wait for her to know. Let's discuss it with our family of three." Song Haiping now avoids this problem.
Although Song Haiping felt that Rong Ting was a burden to his daughter, it was troublesome, but he was physically more honest than consciousness. During this time, nothing happened, and he consciously helped Song Yuan bring his children.
Rong Ting has no identity and no hukou now. It is very difficult to go to kindergarten. Of course, with his personality, it is difficult to integrate with the children in the kindergarten.
Song Haiping was there, Song Yuan was relieved, at least when she was at work, she didn't have to worry about Rong Ting being bored at home alone.
The relationship between Song Haiping and Rong Ting is also very subtle. Two people quarrel almost every day. Song Yuan often teases and says that they are "two children debate day."
If there was such a person in Rong Ting's life, he must be very annoying. As a result, he still follows Song Haiping every day, either going to the supermarket or going to Song Haiping's company. He didn't seem to be reluctant.
Rong Ting will no longer call Song Haiping seriously his grandfather.
Song Haiping wouldn't let him call him like this outside, he still has selfishness, he doesn't want to let others know that his daughter is pregnant before marriage, and the child is so old.
Rong Ting didn't really care, he just asked, "What's that lonely name?"
Song Haiping thought about it and said, "Your mother called me old Song for a while, so you shout like this."
Rong Ting's eyes are dumbfounded.
Song Haiping laughed, "Look at you as a surprised little look, I don't mind, it means that Yuanyuan has a good relationship with me"
"Lonely refuses." Rong Ting refused, and called his grandfather as Lao Song. If he was known by the civil and military officials, he would be scolded to death.
"Anyway you can't call my grandfather outside or my grandpa."
Rong Ting rolled his eyes in his heart. You should be lonely and rare.
"Since the grandfather so earnestly asked, the solitary had to obey your wishes," Rong Ting cleared his throat. "Lao Song, lonely hungry."
Song Haiping "Yes, I owed you and your mother in my last life."
Because Song Haiping always took Rong Ting around, there were rumors unknowingly, and the employees did not discuss it in private. The little boy in period costume must be Song Haiping ’s youngest son. Relatives are here. When the relatives heard the rumor, the first response was to call Song Yuan.
Among them, Song Yuan ’s cousin was like an enemy. He said to Song Yuan, “Yuan Yuan, your dad can float now, and take his little son around, right? When did the uncle get married and have children again? I do n’t know how, but Yuanyuan, you have to have a refreshing eye. This company and this supermarket cannot fall into the hands of others. Come to the company quickly. The mother of the child must be thinking about coming to grab property from you. ”
I have to say that their Song family really has big brains and loves to fill the brain.
Song Yuan and his cousins have a good relationship with each other. The old Song family had a harmonious relationship with their grandparents, and they were very harmonious.
Song Yuan is also not good at telling cousin directly that Rong Ting is her son. It ’s better not to let others know until her mother has n’t returned yet.
"Brother, I have seen that child, not my dad's child. My dad just played with it."
My cousin still does n’t believe, "But do n’t worry about the garden. I am staring at the company. The child is probably still in kindergarten. I haven't been able to compete with you for possessions. Do n’t worry, I ’ll ask the child ’s mother who is it"
Song Garden ""
Well, this can be regarded as her father's hot pot for the time being.
Song Haiping took Rong Ting to work in his office. He was in a video call with a friend in Beijing. He bought a lot of books for Rong Ting and also bought an iad. Rong Ting was very smart and would not play at first. After Song Haiping demonstrated several times in front of him, he would be okay, but Song Haiping still remembered what his daughter said, and said to Rong Ting solemnly, "Yuan Yuan said, you can only watch twenty at a time. minute."
"Lao Song, who are you talking to?" The friend at the other end of the video asked.
Song Haiping then looked back, "Children of relatives, continue to talk to us, what is the situation of the Xie family now"
Song Haiping is going to open the supermarket and the company to Beijing. However, Jingshui is deep. In the past few years, he offended a relative of the Xie family. He was really afraid that someone would be a demon, so he was particularly concerned about the situation inside the Xie family. .
"Prince Xie found it," said a friend.
Song Haiping frowned a bit, "Don't you say he must be dead?"
The offending relative of Xie's family who he offended is the Prince's grandfather standing behind him. If the prince is farting, then the Xie's branch will definitely not dare to make trouble again.
"Family is blessed, but I heard that I was seriously injured when I found it. I have been rescued several times in the hospital. It should be life-threatening now," said a friend, lowering his voice. "I also entrusted the hospital's talents. Inquired, the Prince was awake, but I heard he couldn't speak. "
Song Haiping was surprised, "It's dumb"
"I don't know if the vocal cords are damaged or stimulated. Anyway, now I can't talk and I don't like to talk to people. Xie's family is crazy."
Song Haiping snorted, "I'm blind here when I hear what you say. Forget it, I'll go to Beijing in two days."
I just brought my little fellow at home to meet the world.
"Okay, a warm welcome."
At the same time, the hospital ward of Beijing City was quiet, and only heard the sound of medical instruments. Xie Yanjun pushed in and saw his elder son sitting on the bed.
His mood was very complicated. It was said that it was his younger son who framed the older son, which led to the unknown whereabouts of the older son. It took him several months at home to spend countless manpower and material resources to find the older son by accident, but the older son suffered. Very serious injuries, especially on the head. When they found, the eldest son was being taken to a local hospital, and the doctor was also in the rescue.
This time, he wanted to intercede for his younger son while his wife was away from his parents.
"Ama, Xie Xuan is not so bold. He really likes your elder brother. It is impossible to do things that hurt you. This time your grandpa, your mother, and your grandfather want to remediate Xie Xuan. You ca n’t go too far. Xie Xuan is also your brother. "
He naturally wanted to save his youngest son. Although the youngest son was born to a woman outside, it was impossible to enter the family tree of Xie, but he was his son after all.
He was also a bit sure. The oldest son was also filial and obedient to his words.
Xie Yanjun looked at his elder son Xie Yan.
I saw that my son had looked up and only glanced at him. I didn't know what was going on, but Xie Yanjun couldn't bear the cold on his back.
The eyes were very plain and dull, but at this glance, he felt that "the son knows what Lao Tzu thinks, but Lao Tzu can no longer see his son".
When he left the ward, Xie Yanjun realized that something was wrong and always felt that his elder son had changed.