Title: My Son is a Transmigrated Prince
Translator: Fringe Manatee
Chapter 4 - Everyone in the world knows of my relationship with my imperial mother (1)
“You don’t know this prince?”
“You have forgotten about this prince?!”
Song Yuan had no idea what it was that she said that made this calm, young-adult behaving, ancient-cloth-wearing little boy suddenly jump up and down in irritation as those she had committed some sort of heinous crime.
“Um… little kid?” Now that Song Yuan was sure that the little boy wasn’t a ghost, she was much calmer than before. She continued, “Do you have your daddy and mommy’s contact information? Why don’t I give them a call to come and pick you up?”
Rong Ting looked at her angrily.
As far back as he could remember, he had never seen his imperial mother, and his imperial father rarely talked about her in front of him. His imperial mother also seemed to be a banned subject in the palace, although that did not deter him from trying everything that he could to get whatever information he could on her.
An old palace maid told him that his imperial mother loved him very much, ever since he was still inside her belly. He was the one his imperial mother loved the most.
With uncertainty, he asked the old palace maid whether his mother would still remember him if she saw him.
The old palace maid, her eyes reddened, told him that no mother would ever forget their children.
And now, she had forgotten about him?!
Rong Ting looked at her coldly. “This prince had gone through so much and went behind his imperial father’s back to come and see you. And you have already forgotten about this prince?!”
As slow as Song Yuan was, even she noticed something was obviously wrong. This little boy really acted like he knew her.
“You know me?”
“Of course this prince knows you!”
Song Yuan probed some more, “Then, are we related somehow?”
Rong Ting held back his tears. Ever since he was born, he was above everyone else but one and everybody had to flatter him. His imperial father had always been strict with him, and he had never said one word of complaint. But that was because his imperial father had told him that his imperial mother only liked smart little kids, and he didn’t want to disappoint him. Ever since he was a child (like 2-3 years old), he had been studying very hard and never slacked off.
But now she didn’t even remember him; she even asked such cruel questions to him!
The little boy refused to talk to her anymore no matter how Song Yuan tried. She had no choice but started to see if she could find a cellphone or any other contact information of his parents.
Rong Ting panicked. His ears turned beet red, and he was about to shout out “How dare you!” But he just stopped himself on time before the words slipped out of his mouth.
Alright, alright. Boys and girls should keep their distance from each other, but she was his birth mother, he could make an exception for her.
She wasn’t able to find a cellphone, and the little boy refused to talk more. As much as Song Yuan wasn’t someone who liked to barge into other people’s business, she was still a normal adult who wouldn’t just ignore a child that was lost. And, this boy was truly very handsome and cute. In addition to his ancient outfit, his back was pretty straight and his personality was a bit peculiar, but he was still very cute. Song Yuan picked up his hand directly and planned to take him to a nearby police station.
Rong Ting was a prince who was never close to anyone. With his hand being held all of a sudden, his first thought was to shake it off, but the warmth coming from the other hand touched him. He tightened his lips a bit and, feigning a sense of nonchalance as he said, “this prince wouldn’t stoop to your level.”
Song Yuan chuckled at his comment.
But this little boy was truly very obedient. He didn’t even ask where she was taking him and just followed her obediently.
Such a cute little boy. He was at most 5 or 6 years ago. She didn’t want him to get lost and run into some human traffickers. That would truly be tragic.
“Little kids should always be with their moms and dads. Don’t you know how worried your mommy and daddy would be?” said Song Yuan. “They must be worried sick by now.”
Rong Ting didn’t understand the first half of what she had said, but he caught the second half, “That’s none of this prince’s problem.”