Happy Together

The house is very lively here.

Rong Haochuan's family, plus Zheng Meilin's family, a few children huddled together, and it was very lively.

Rong Yue and Fang Jinghui looked at the family with smiles, enjoying the most ordinary but happiest family happiness in the world.

After lunch, Fang Xia'er always took the initiative to help clean up the dishes. Although there were servants in the family, she never regarded herself as a big lady.

Rong Jinghao wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to her, but she always seemed to avoid herself, not giving him a chance to be alone.

When everything was cleaned up, Fang Xia'er poured a glass of water, went to the yard and blew the wind, sitting alone on the steps to rest.

"Xia'er."

Rong Jinghao walked out, looked at her sitting on the steps, and shouted.

Fang Xia'er saw him coming out, and immediately stood up, "Brother Jing Hao..."

"Are you still angry with me?" Rong Jinghao looked at her cautiously, as if she had lost her former joy.

Fang Xia'er shook her head, "No, I'm not angry anymore. Jing Hao, I went in first, and my aunt said that this is a reunion day. I want to eat dumplings in the afternoon, so I'll go help make them."

With that, she was about to walk into the house.

Rong Jinghao grabbed her arm and said, "It seems that you are still angry with me. I'm sorry, I solemnly apologize to you, saying that, I really deserve to die."

"Don't! Don't say it's so serious, I, I'm really not angry with you anymore." Fang Xia'er looked at him and grabbed her arm, tugging at the corner of her mouth and said, "Brother Jing Hao, I really shouldn't Those who pester you, I also find me annoying, so you really don’t have to blame yourself."

Rong Jinghao looked at her eyes that dared not look at him, and sighed.

"Xia'er, it seems that I really hurt you deeply."

Sometimes a casual sentence is like a sharp knife that will directly pierce into a person's heart.

Because she would find all kinds of excuses to stick to him instead of always avoiding him like now.

"No, really not!" Fang Xia'er was anxious, not knowing how to explain, some words were poor, "Brother Jing Hao, you are fine, you are fine, you treated me like a sister when you were young, I really I really want to cherish this brother-sister relationship with you!"

Rong Jinghao watched her eyes finally raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, but she could still see the fragile sensitivity.

"I didn't know your birthday that day. If you told me earlier, I wouldn't say those things."

Rong Jinghao sighed softly and took out a small gift box from his pocket, "This is for you. Although it is late, I still want to say to you, happy birthday."

Fang Xia'er was a little flattered. She looked at the exquisitely packaged small box and opened it to see that it was a shiny bracelet with small diamonds inlaid with it. She knew that it was very valuable.

"Brother Jing Hao, is this too expensive?"

Rong Jingyao took out the bracelet, "What is precious or not, I have said, you are my sister, what is this gift?"

With that, I put it on by myself.

Fang Xia'er looked at the bracelet shining in the sun, and smiled from the bottom of her heart, "It's so beautiful, really beautiful, like the rays of the sun, it feels warm in the heart..."

At this time, on the second floor, stood two people cuddling each other.

Ruan Qing looked at the two children below and looked at the man beside him triumphantly, "Rong Lang, do you think you will win or I will win?"

Rong Haochuan frowned and withdrew his gaze, "Don't be too happy too early. What can a child of only sixteen or seventeen years old can see? After two years, his nature will naturally be revealed."

"Ah, why are you like this? Human nature will not change easily. I think Xia'er is very sensible, but I think it would be a good thing to have such a daughter-in-law."

Ruan Qing retorted, but couldn't hear him say that Fang Xia'er was bad.

Rong Haochuan laughed and squeezed her earlobe, "Daughter-in-law, Jing Hao is only 19 years old. I like it now, but it doesn't mean I like it in the future."

"Moreover, isn't Jian Run's daughter very much to Jing Hao?"

Ruan Qing looked at his smiling face, "Qingxin is not bad, but I am used to being too arrogant and indulgent by Jian Run, and I am still not as sensible as Xia'er."

"Heh, daughter-in-law, what's the matter with you? Fang Xiazhen didn't do anything to hurt you less before, so how can you protect her daughter like this now?"

Rong Haochuan turned to look at her, and said with a light smile.

"I'm just not helping relatives! A generation is a generation, and we can't make generalizations. Besides, you see Yang Guo, Yang Kang's son, on TV. Yang Kang is a bad guy, but isn't Yang Guo also a generation of heroes?"

Ruan Qing talked about this classic example.

Rong Haochuan looked at her dozingly, "Well, my wife, I can't argue with you, so what you say is what you say."

In the evening, I returned to the Yujin Palace.

Ruan Qing's three children, plus Rong Haochuan, played mahjong leisurely together.

Rong Jingyao stared at Rong Jingchen dissatisfiedly while playing cards, "Rong Jingchen, as a younger brother, shouldn't I let my sister be?"

"The elders love the children, don't you understand?"

Rong Jingchen likes to play logic games the most, and he also plays mahjong and poker. He rarely loses.

"Sister, I have already let you go once, and with my dad and my brother, if I don't go all out, I won't lose miserably?" Rong Jingchen defended.

If he fights with other people, he wins.

But when he fought Rong Haochuan and Rong Jinghao, his confidence was greatly weakened.

Rong Jingyao is relatively careless. Although she has a good memory, she doesn't like to bother to keep track of cards, so she is the one who loses the most.

"Ah, no, no, why did I lose again?!" She yelled helplessly, and finally pointed to Rong Jingchen and said, "You kid, get up and let mom come over!"

When Rong Jingchen heard this, he stared at her, "I said, sister, aren't you deliberately bullying? You know that the dumbest person in our family is my mother."

Ruan Qing was coming over with the fruit, and when he came over, he heard the youngest son burying herself.

"What are you talking about, what are you talking about, I am the stupidest in my family? Rong Jingchen, you tell me again!" Ruan Qing put down the fruit and went over to play a violent chestnut in her younger son.

Rong Jingchen blinked aggrievedly and said, "Mom, it was my sister who asked you to play mahjong. I just said it casually."

Rong Jingyao added fuel to the fire and rubbed the cards, "Boy, just say it casually and tell the truth, Mom, have you heard? In my brother, you are the stupidest person in our family."

"Shut up all of you. If you bully my daughter-in-law, I will drive you all out."

Rong Haochuan glanced at the two children, raised his eyebrows and said.

Ruan Qing was not convinced, and patted Rong Jingchen, "Xiaochen, get up, let mom be the game, I don't believe it..."

Rong Jingchen laughed bitterly, stood up, and gave up his seat to Ruan Qing.

As soon as Ruan Qing sat down, both Rong Jinghao and Rong Haochuan began to fidget.

It's not about how to win, but about how to lose?

If playing as usual, Ruan Qing estimated that there would be almost no cards.

Well, yes, this is really a problem.