On the day of reconciliation, the reborn prostitute turned around and married the tyrant

Chapter 272 Transformation
In the next few days, Yuan Zhao was afraid that his father and brother would still have such thoughts, so he went back to Yuan Mansion frequently.

Seeing her come back, the Yuan family father and son were naturally happy, but they were also worried.

"Although you don't need to serve your parents-in-law, and you don't need to be in the relationship with your sister-in-law, but you go to your mother's house every day, does the surname Rong have any objections?"

Yuan Zhao shook his head.

She told Rong Ruo about her going back to her natal family, but Rong Ruo only said that she should decide for herself, and that she didn't need to inform him about such trivial matters.

"Assuming he still understands some sense of propriety."

Father Yuan snorted coldly, but his words were full of satisfaction with Rong Ruo.

After all, what he is most dissatisfied with Rong Ruo now is the identity of the other eunuch.

Thinking of this, he said:

"Have you discussed the matter of the child?"

Yuan Zhao was taken aback, thought for a while and said:

"We'll talk about this later, there's no rush now."

Yuan's father thought so too, now that the two have just got married, it's too early to talk about the child.

Yuan Zhao originally wanted to inquire about what happened back then with his father, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

If she really wants to know, just ask Rong Ruo.

Since Rong Ruo had already told her about it last time, there was no need to ask again.

After returning, Rong Ruo took the initiative to call Qingzhu, and asked him to find a day to call the shop and the manager of Zhuangzi.

Qing Zhu was taken aback for a moment, but soon agreed.

As soon as Rong Ruo came back to the mansion, he knew about this matter, his thin lips curled slightly, and he said lightly:

"Do as Madam tells you."

He was going directly to the study, but after thinking about it, he went to Yuan Zhao's yard.

Seeing him, Yuan Zhao showed surprise in his eyes.

"Is the meal available?"

Rong Ruo shook his head.

"Then wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen to make more, and I haven't eaten yet."

With that said, Yuan Zhao went to the kitchen.

Rong Ruo let out a soft snort when he heard her words.

This person is always like this, he is extremely well-behaved when he needs help from others, but when he is useless, his true nature is revealed.

However, even so, Rong Ruo was still in a good mood when she heard that she was going to cook for herself.

Yuan Zhao prepared hot pot today. Because of the hot weather, all she prepared was clear soup, and it was mainly vegetables, with very little meat.

"I went to the restaurant that day and had a good meal. I tried to cook it when I came back. It's okay."

"Husband, try it too."

Hearing her calling her husband, Rong Ruo couldn't help but look up at her.

There is no yin and yang, nor perfunctory, but sincere.

Noticing his gaze, Yuan Zhao tightened his grip on the chopsticks and said slowly:

"Now we are also married, let's live a good life if we can."

This is much better than the previous peaceful coexistence.

Although it was not the answer that Rong Ruo wanted to hear, it was not easy for Yuan Zhao to say this sincerely.

When the two of them were eating, the atmosphere changed a bit, Yuan Zhao hesitated for a while, and then ordered some dishes for Rong Ruo:

"How do you compare what I made with that restaurant's?"

"……good."

Rong Ruo responded.

Hearing his words, the corners of Yuan Zhao's mouth twitched slightly, it turned out that getting along with this dead eunuch was not so difficult.

That night, Rongruo stayed, and the two of them had an extremely tacit understanding and didn't mention anything.

When Yuan Zhao felt drowsy, she couldn't help but said:

"Can you stop me from passing out?"

When she said this, she clutched the bed sheet tightly.

Rong Ruo was obviously taken aback, Yuan Zhao couldn't see Rong Ruo's expression clearly in the dark night, he only felt that his eyes were dark and scary, as if they were burning with flames.

(End of this chapter)