Rebirth of Doting Houmen's Noble Wife

Chapter 39 Bad news

There was a blush on Rong Ruo's pale face from crying, and she coughed a few times to cover up her embarrassment. She seemed to have frightened her eldest cousin a little.

"Let big cousin worry, I'm fine, but it's been a long time since I haven't seen big cousin, I'm a little excited, haha." Rong Ruo's sweet and obedient smile, coupled with those red peach-like eyes, is very pitiful.

"Silly girl, you have to tell grandma well in a while, big cousin, I didn't bully you." Ning Zifeng had a frightened expression, and Rong Ruo's hazy mood gradually became clearer.

Seeing a smile on Rong Ruo's face, Ning Zifeng also relaxed, and an imperceptible light flashed in his bright starry eyes.

During the peach blossom banquet, he quietly observed her little cousin, her temper was not only a million times better than before, but if it was only the pain given to her by Zhennan Wang's family now, how could she be so sad and sad? Love, such grief, should not appear on a 13-year-old girl.

In the end, what happened to his once lively and lovely little cousin that made her cry like this?
While Ning Zifeng was thinking, the carriage gradually entered the gate of Duke Qi's mansion.

Because Rongruo was going to come today, the hall of Duke Qi's mansion was full of people.

"Why hasn't big brother come back yet? It's so slow."

"I don't know if my little cousin will come. What if she doesn't come?"

"Shut up, your cousin is much more sensible than you."

Several young gentlemen, unable to sit still, stretched their necks and kept looking towards the door. There was a little nervousness and anxiety in their words during the conversation.

Just at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler in his forties trotted in hastily, with a joyful smile on his face.

"Old Madam, here we come. The Eldest Young Master has returned with Miss Cousin!" The housekeeper smiled as he spoke, and his old eyes shone brightly.

In the sitting area of ​​the hall, the old man who was sitting upright and calm, when he heard the old housekeeper's words, his calm face suddenly changed into joy.

The old man was wearing a long brocade dress, and his silver hair was neatly combed into a flowing bun. The bun was tied up with a wooden begonia flower hairpin. Although it was a wooden hairpin, the workmanship was extremely delicate.Although the old man was in his sixtieth year, he was in good spirits, with a pair of bright eyes staring at the door, his face full of anticipation.

The moment Rong Ruo was led into the hall by Ning Zifeng, he felt dozens of eyes focus on him instantly, each of which was filled with joy and concern.

Rong Ruo suppressed the soreness that came up again from the corner of his eyes, stepped forward quickly, and knelt down with a plop.

"The unfilial granddaughter Rong Ruo kowtowed to her grandmother." Every time she lowered her head, she hit the floor tiles hard, and the clear sound was clearly heard by everyone present.

When the old matriarch saw her beloved granddaughter kowtowing like this, her heart trembled, she hurriedly got up, and wanted to come down to help Rongruo, the women on both sides saw the old matriarch's movements, they all stood up in a hurry Come, help the old lady.

"Good boy, get up quickly, don't knock, my heart hurts when you knock." The old matriarch, with distressed eyes, staggered to Rong Ruo, and bowed to help Rong Ruo get up.

"Grandmother, please let Ruo'er finish knocking. This is Ruo'er's apology. If Ruo'er doesn't do it, she will be restless for the rest of her life." Rong Ruo raised his head, his eyes were firm, and his voice was determined.

"You child, you are a family, why are you so determined." The old matriarch was distressed and anxious.But because of the firm gaze in Rong Ruo's eyes, there was no way to stop Rong Ruo.

When Rong Ruo kowtowed his head for the past five years, his forehead was already green and red.

"Hurry up, get the medicine, give Ruo'er the medicine, you child, what can I tell you about you, ah." The old lady sighed and took Rong Ruo's hand, and looked carefully at Rong Ruo in front of her. , as if no matter how you look at it, you can't see enough.

"That's what Rong Ruo should have done. It's Ruo'er who has been unfilial all these years." Rong Ruo's eyes were clouded with mist, looking at the amiable grandmother in front of her, her heart felt as if being pricked by a needle.

"You are a good boy. Grandma knows it. When you grow up and become sensible, you will become a big girl. Our son is really good-looking." No, this child turned into such a lovely appearance.

"Old Madam, you can't monopolize Ruo'er by yourself, let us see." A graceful woman in purple shirt said with a smile on her face.

"That's right, old lady, you've been watching for a long time." The woman on the other side was dressed in a sky blue gauze dress, with a beautiful appearance.

"Just the two of you talkative, Ruo'er, come to see your first aunt, second aunt, your third aunt has returned to her natal house, see you some other day." The old matriarch patted Rong Ruo's hand and said softly.

"Rongruo remembers that I met two aunts." She saluted deeply, with a pious and dignified attitude.

"Cousin still remembers me, who am I!" Rong Ruo just got up, and saw a magnified handsome face in front of him, wearing a gorgeous and complicated dark purple robe, which added a touch of seductiveness to the man's handsome face, There is a touch of unruly, dark star eyes like a deep pool between the brows, with a joyful smile, blinking eyes, a beautiful arc on the corner of the mouth, a red sandalwood fan in his hand, shaking it, It's a show bag.

"Hello Third Cousin." Rong Ruo curled his lips into a smile.

"Ah, little cousin remembers me, come and give me a hug." Ning Ziyan snapped his fan shut, his handsome face was full of excitement, and he was about to go forward to hug Rongruo while speaking.

"What are you doing! I still think you are a child of three or four years old." A certain coquettish bag was beaten short by a chestnut.

"Wow, it hurts so much. Second brother, you can't do it lightly. The little cousin didn't object. Why are you in a hurry?" Ning Ziyan pouted his vermilion lips, and looked at the black robe in front of him with displeasure. man.

The man smiled gently at Rong Ruo, his handsome eyebrows were extremely gentle and elegant, but the light in his eyes should not be underestimated, "Ruo'er, don't blame your third cousin for not being polite."

"Second cousin is serious, it's third cousin who loves Rong Ruo so much." Rong Ruoying smiled slightly, her eyebrows were curved, she was very cute.

Ning Zilin, known as the second cousin, smiled softly, his eyes full of warmth.

(End of this chapter)