Miss Rong, it's not that Miss Rong is at all times, but conditional. Rong Yuzhi sighed lightly and said to Miss Lin, who was full of doubts: "You must know that my mother thinks a lot." ”

"But I'm still a little uncomfortable in my heart." Miss Lin replied honestly.

"It's because when you grow up, you think about things for yourself, whether this thing is good or bad, instead of asking someone to tell you that this thing is good and that thing is bad."

Is it? Miss Lin also smiled, and then said: "I understand, it's time to leave, or, one day, I will, I will ......" Miss Lin even said that she would do two, but she still didn't say it.

"Sister and sister, just a title, in the future, I will be in Yangzhou, you go back to the capital, between you and me, it is already very good to be friends."

Miss Lin didn't expect Rong Yuzhi to be so open-minded, she looked at Rong Yuzhi and said softly: "Then you, don't you want to go to your mother's side?" ”

"I'm no longer a child, I have my own thoughts, I think things for myself, I know what's really good and what's really bad. I should throw away other people's support and go my own way! Miss Lin looked at Rong Yuzhi, this sister who made Miss Lin a little awkward, at this moment, Miss Lin really saw that her sister was the same as her mother, perhaps, it was not bad to have such a sister.

Miss Lin showed her first smile after she came in, this smile was very comfortable, and Rong Yuzhi also smiled: "Look, we can still be friends." ”

Yes, Miss Lin nodded, looked at Rong Yuzhi and said, "I will remember what you said and what my mother said." "Children will grow up, sooner or later. Rong Yuzhi sent Miss Lin away, her heart was full of emotion but she couldn't find anyone to say, so she simply picked up the pen and said to the maid: "Polishing ink, I want to write a poem." ”

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, although Rong Yuzhi cannot be called proficient, but he is also proficient. It's just that since that incident, Rong Yuzhi has never written, painted, or played the piano again. The maid was bewildered by this order, but she quickly took out the ink and grinded a bowl thickly.

Rong Yuzhi was full of ink, and wrote on the paper, it turned out that the poem was like this with romance, and it was really from his heart, not the previous one, and he was worried about the new words.

"Good!" As soon as Rong Yuzhi put down the pen, there was such a sound in his ears, Rong Yuzhi looked up and saw Yanran standing aside, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "When did the third sister-in-law come?" But just smearing it, how can it be called good? ”

"I heard that Miss Lin was coming and going in a hurry, so I wanted to come and see you, who knew that you were writing poetry. Although I don't know poetry, I can see if it's good or bad. Yuzhi, it's good that you can be like this today! Rong Yuzhi's face couldn't help but blush slightly, and then he smiled: "After all these things, if I don't understand things anymore, what kind of person will I become?" ”

Yanran nodded: "To get this sentence, even if it is harder, it is enough!" ”

"Third sister-in-law, thank you!" Rong Yuzhi looked at Yanran's eyes after a short silence and said very sincerely.

"Say thank you? We are a family. Wouldn't it be a shame to thank you and thank you? Besides, if you don't like to hear it, you're good, it's only good for me, and it's not bad. "Family, Rong Yuzhi at this moment really felt the weight of these three words. A family should be like this, support each other, rely on each other, instead of thinking about what is worthy or not, being a family is fate.

Soon after Miss Lin came, the Lin Mansion sent Aunt Su to pick up Rong Yuzhi. Seeing her daughter, Mrs. Lin looked at Rong Yuzhi's expression carefully, and said after a while: "Su'er came back that day and told me a lot. I'm so relieved! ”

"People are supposed to grow up. Mother, I can't be with you for a long time! Rong Yuzhi's words made Mrs. Lin's heart sad again, but Mrs. Lin pressed it down and reached out to touch her daughter's hair: "I know that you are no longer a child, and you have your own opinions." When you decide on a family affair, you must tell me! ”

"I will, mother, I will!" Rong Yuzhi snuggled up in Mrs. Lin's arms, tears slipped through the corners of her eyes, and tears in Mrs. Lin's eyes also dripped down, they were tears of joy, no longer tears of sorrow.

The days since then have been dull and leisurely. Rong Yuzhi went to the Lin Mansion every few days to talk to Mrs. Lin and discuss some things with Miss Lin. Although the sisters can't be as close as the sisters who have been together since childhood, they are much more natural than the original deliberately created cordiality.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lord Lin is the biggest reliance of the Rong family, even if the Zhou family is not convinced, they have no other way. The day Yanran gave birth to her daughter was the day when Rong Qi's second spice shop opened. Rong Qi, who was happy, named her daughter Xin, and wished she, Ning Xin'er, could grow up happily.

It's another year of the New Year, although the filial piety is not full, but Master Rong has passed Xiaoxiang, and no one will say much about eating some wine and meat occasionally. Uncle Rong and his wife also came to Rong Qi for the New Year, and Brother Gen was already able to walk around the ground and walk around there non-stop.

Fourth Master Rong looked at Brother Gen and said to the Qin family beside him with a smile: "You say, we are the second, it's good to have a kid like this!" ”

This sentence made Yan Ran look up in surprise: "The fourth aunt is there again?" ”

Qin's face couldn't help but blush slightly: "I'm a little uncomfortable this morning, I can't invite someone for the New Year, he's just an anxious person!" Qiu, who was talking to Mrs. Rongwu, laughed when he heard it: "If this really happens, connect to our family, it will be double happiness!" ”

Uncle Rong still hasn't been reluctant to his wife, and in July, Qiu Shi picked a seventeen-year-old girl with a strong figure in the village, and Uncle Rong accepted it. In October, the girl liked sour and sweet, and came to the doctor to take a look, and said that there was. Needless to say, Uncle Rong was happy, and Qiu was even happier and made a wish in front of the Bodhisattva, if this birth was a son, he would make a golden body for the Bodhisattva.

At this moment, the Qiu family said this sentence with infinite joy, although the Qiu family did not say it explicitly, but the Qin family understood Uncle Rong's method of making wine through the urn. I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Yan Ran had already smiled and said: "I, ah, I don't expect anything else, I just hope that the days will be so peaceful and quiet, and there will be no more branches!" ”

After Qiu Shi was silent for a short time at the table, he also understood which sentence he said wrongly, so he also smiled and said: "What the third aunt said is that the most difficult thing in these days is calm!" Mrs. Rong Wu also nodded: "Hey, to put it mildly, such a peaceful life is all thanks to my uncle's blessing." It's a pity that my uncle is not blessed and has no son! ”

"Although my uncle doesn't have a son, I can say that whether it's the eldest brother or the third brother, or even me, my uncle's heart is similar to that of my own son. This is called, man does not suffer from childlessness, but only from uneducated! Mrs. Rong Wu, who listened to Fourth Master Rong's words, smiled: "Hey, I can't talk about you!" ”

Rong Yuzhi heard Rong Siye's words, the sadness in his heart disappeared, Yan Ran reached out to shake Rong Yuzhi's hand, Rong Yuzhi smiled lightly at Yan Ran. The banquet was the same as before, happy and laughing.

After the New Year, the news came to the capital, Mrs. Zeng passed away on the seventh day of the first month, for this old man, Yanran is more respect than fear, put on a plain dress and set up a sacrifice table, crying and worshipping in the direction of the capital. Uncle Zheng also made a memorial service, and Aunt Zheng waited until the sacrifice was over before saying to Uncle Zheng San: "This day, day by day, even Mrs. Tai has passed away, maybe, if you wait a little longer, it will be our generation!" ”

Uncle Zheng San spat on the ground twice, and said two words in a row before saying to Aunt Zheng San: "What nonsense? The happy days now, but you didn't expect it? Our sons are nine years old, and the teacher in the school said that he can already write articles, and he doesn't have to worry about being a talent! ”

Aunt Zheng Sanbai's husband glanced at her and said, "You obviously know what I want to say!" ”

Who else can make Aunt Zheng so worried, besides Second Brother Zheng? Since returning to Guangzhou, although Second Brother Zheng has a letter, he just doesn't mention marrying a wife. Although Aunt Zheng said that she didn't care about her son, she was still anxious.

Uncle Zheng San pondered for a while before saying: "You women, you just think too much, and when the filial piety of your in-laws is fulfilled next year, I will go to Guangzhou with your son-in-law in person!" When Aunt Zheng heard her husband's words, she eagerly grabbed her husband's hand: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you? Besides, I am also doing business in partnership with my son-in-law now, and I am always the owner, so do I want my son-in-law to go to Guangzhou alone, how hard it is! Seeing what her husband said seriously, Aunt Zheng nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll go pack my things, and you can bring them then!" ”

"You, there's still a year to go!" Uncle Zheng shook his head with tears and laughter, and the maid had already walked over: "Master, wife, my aunt and grandmother are back!" ”

Hearing that Yanran was back, Aunt Zheng put aside the matter of going to Guangzhou, hurriedly greeted her, and just walked a few steps before she heard Brother Gen call Grandma crisply. Aunt Zheng hurriedly took a few steps to hold her grandson in her arms: "Miss grandma?" ”

Brother Gen nodded: "Yes!" Grandma, that fried fish you made is delicious! Yanran stepped forward with Sister Xin in her arms: "I just woke up from a nap, and I was clamoring to come to see you, I asked if I missed Grandma?" He said yes. When I see you, he is, and he wants to eat fried fish again! ”

"Think of Grandma, fried fish is delicious!" Brother Gen had already stretched out his arm to hug Aunt Zheng's neck tightly, and the wrinkles of Aunt Zheng's smile were stretched: "Okay, Grandma will make you fried fish." Miss your grandfather? ”

Brother Gen nodded again and again, which made Aunt Zheng even more happy. The mother and daughter walked in with the child in their arms and said a few words to Uncle Zheng, and Aunt Zheng went to the kitchen to make fried fish for her grandson. Yanran asked the maid to take Sister Xin out before saying to Uncle Zheng: "Dad, in fact, I came back today to discuss things with you!" ”