rich concubine

Chapter 2508
Regarding these things and those thrilling memories, when we talk about them again, they are all ordinary words and words.

Granny Bai was nagging: "It's been a very hard journey for you. You don't even have anyone to help you. I don't know how you live your life."

Rong Yi put the lid on the pot, sighed softly, looked back at Granny Bai, and said, "Grandma, don't forget what I was like before. Now that I have my own children, it's not like I can't reach this position." After adapting to the old life, I will take care of myself even if no one is taking care of me."

She was not born rich, nor did she suffer from a delicate disease. Her children had never been taught that they were delicate and weak and needed to be taken care of at all times.

That is to say, when they were young, they needed someone to coax and take care of them when dressing and eating. When they are a little older, they will not let others do anything they can do by themselves.

They are young masters and ladies who are born, and they will also control the life and death of some people in the future. Rong Yi does not want them to take everything they get for granted from an early age, so she teaches them from an early age what they get for everything. How to maintain it when it comes?

Some things don't belong to you at the beginning and will always be yours.

Teach them how to cherish, learn to respect, but also learn to let go, not to have excessive obsession, and not to take everything too lightly.

Therefore, these three children treat everyone politely and respectfully, and their eyes will never look up to the sky.

While the hot vegetables were cooking, the two of them went to one side. Rong Yi sat down, hammered her forearms, looked at her hands, stretched them out, and said to Granny Bai: "All the way back, my hands were stained Human life, the moment the man fell, I thought in my heart that I was probably going to die, I took a human life."

Grandma Bai was shocked. She knelt down and looked at her, staring and asked, "Where are the people around me? Where are they?"

Rong Yi sighed softly: "No matter how many people protect me, and the other party's goal is clear, to capture me, there will always be times when I can't do anything. If I can't learn to protect myself, I will just wait to use other people's flesh and blood." To protect yourself from disaster, something will happen sooner or later. I was very scared at the time, but later I figured it out. I was scared because I had killed someone after all, and that person did deserve to die. If he hadn’t died, I would have died. I can’t even imagine what the outcome will be.”

Granny Bai glared coldly and said: "It's nothing else, except that killing someone is a violation of morality. Besides, the lady is a woman and has given birth to three children. A woman who touches human life always feels guilty. There are many taboos..." At this point, Granny Bai's voice became much softer.

Seeing that she didn't dare to say anything anymore, Rong Yi shook her head gently and said, "I know what you want to say, and I don't think it means anything. I know what you said, and why don't I feel the same in my heart?" I'm anxious, but I don't have much time to do things now. When these two days are over, I will go to the temple and donate more sesame oil money to alleviate these sins on my body."

No matter whether that person should die or not, or how he will die, it is his own life, but for the person who touches his life, he is not just a bastard. In this world, the cycle of karma and retribution continues, and the evildoers will be punished. People who kill evildoers, no matter for whatever reason, should be in awe. After all, she is not a killer, nor an assassin, nor a thief in the gangster pit.

As they talked, the pot was ready. Someone outside said that the young masters had woken up. Rong Yi washed her hands with water and went out with a breath of fireworks.

Ling'er and Jiayun had already washed up and were sitting on stools while Qiu Xin and Xin Rui combed their hair. Children's buns don't need to be complicated, just comb them smoothly and properly. Rong Yi walked up to them and looked at their two daughters. Her hair was combed in a very similar way, and she said with a smile: "When you get older, you will have to wear your hair in a different style. Then there will be more embellishments on your hair, which means you have all grown up."

Ling'er yawned: "I'm still early, mother, can you keep the blue hairpin in your box for me? I like it."

Rong Yi found it funny when she heard this: "You have started to worry about mom's family fortune at such a young age." Jiayun pulled her and said, "Don't think about the things in the box. They were specially given to mom by dad. You If you like it, you can buy it when you grow up."

Ling'er shook his head: "Then how can it be the same? The things that my mother brought have the taste of my mother. I am my mother's daughter. Shouldn't I use the things that my mother has used? Dad will not be unhappy, because Daddy loves me too."

Jia Yun added: "But when you grow up, that hairpin will be out of date. Maybe there will be newer styles by then. If you wear this one again, won't you look old-fashioned?"

Rong Yi also said: "That's right, these hairpins don't always have just one look. The colors are mostly the same, but the styles are ever-changing. Even your grandmothers loved it back then, but I won't wear it now."

Ling'er was anxious: "But, how can the things used by my mother become obsolete? Isn't it because my mother is unwilling?"

Rong Yi was happy: "Why don't you want to? If you like it, then keep it for you and give it to you when you grow up. By then, you can't dislike it for looking old."

Ling'er pursed her lips, took her mother's hand with attachment, looked at her with big eyes, and said, "Dad loves my mother so much, and the things he gives to her are the best. As long as my daughter is the same, they all say I look like my mother. When I grow up, I will use the things my mother used. Isn’t this called inheritance?”

Rong Yi was very happy to hear it, but did not refute it. Jia Yun smiled and said: "It's inheritance, but the word is used here, no matter how it sounds, something is wrong."

Ling'er: "That's right."

Rong Yi has a lot of jewelry boxes, and most of the things inside are indeed brought back by Jiang Shunxiao. He doesn't look like a person who would buy jewelry for his wife outside, but he has an excellent taste. Although some of the things she brought back were not the most fashionable, they would never go out of style easily. Moreover, Rongyi’s identity and personality were not that of a person who particularly loved beauty and dressing up, so it would be useful to use them on her body. Everything is very low-key.

"Oh no!"

A sudden sound came, breaking the tranquility in the yard.

Rong Yi's heart skipped a beat and she quickly stood up.

The person who sent the message had a look of horror on his face and said: "The young master said that he was going to the shop in the north of the city this morning to buy a bamboo tube of sweet water for Madam and let her have a taste. But he hasn't come back yet, and everyone who followed him has not come back yet. Not back!"

After the words fell, Rong Yi shook a little. Granny Bai hurriedly supported her and asked anxiously: "What is the situation? Please explain it clearly!"

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(End of this chapter)