[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 56: 056

"I want you to be an honest person. I also want you to be a person who will not regret the past. What about you, what kind of mother do you want me to be?" Song Yuan wanted to divert his attention, she It's rare to talk about such a profound issue with him.

"I hope you become yourself."

The two walked out of the gate of the kindergarten. When Song Yuan heard this answer, he couldn't help but look at him.

Rong Ting was held by her. He looked up, and finally smiled, "I originally wanted my mother to be a happy mother, but after thinking about it, Tai Fu once said that people live in the world. The most difficult thing is to be yourself. Although I don't understand what it means, Tai Fu is very knowledgeable. He should be right. "

"Yep!"

With such an episode, Rong Ting temporarily put away his frustration.

In order to divert Rong Ting's attention, Song Yuan told him to learn to swim in advance. Generally speaking, summer is the peak time for swimming. In winter, there are no children to learn. It was considered that Song Yuan picked up a leak and contacted a swimming coach with the introduction of a neighbor's mother. These coaches are very busy in the summer and take several children a day. Now the coach only needs to teach the court with all his heart. Song Yuan believes he will definitely learn faster.

Song Yuan's enthusiasm for this matter was manifested in buying equipment for Rong Ting.

Children's swimming trunks are too cute!

Song Yuan was standing in the children's area of ​​the swimwear shop, and the little girl's swimsuit was too cute! !! There are small strawberries and small bees. This swimsuit feels cute once it is mini.

The little boy's swimsuit was a lot monotonous, and Song Yuan was reluctant to take a closer look.

"Coo, come in! Pick it yourself!"

Rong Ting is still standing in the doorway, struggling psychologically.

In the end, Song Yuan could not be beaten. He was slower than the snail and finally moved to her side.

"Is it blue or black?" Song Yuan asked him. "Yes, I have to buy a swimming cap and goggles. If you choose it yourself, I don't know what you like."

"Mother," Rong Ting lowered her voice. Fortunately, the shopping guide didn't follow them, "I really want to wear this swimming water to learn to swim? Isn't it true?"

"Why isn't this inconsistent? You're wearing swimming trunks."

Rong Ting was silent.

"Look, you're not afraid of water, so it's best to learn the skill of swimming. Also, the coach I asked you to be a man."

"but......"

"But what." Song Yuan directly bought him two swimming trunks and put them in a shopping basket. "You don't have eight packs. No one will stare at you."

"What are the eight pack abs?"

"It's something you don't have."

"Does that father have that?"

Song Yuan put a swimming cap on his head and said angrily, "I guess not!"

A hotel near the community has a swimming pool. There are not many ordinary people. The hotel manager and Song Haiping are acquaintances. They greeted and paid for the swimming.

The water temperature of the hotel's swimming pool was just right. When Rong Ting first went to the hotel once or twice, he was still embarrassed. He did n't know how to put his hands. For fear that others would look at him for a moment, he would have huge losses. Slowly he let go.