Rong Qingqing and Xiao Baozi played in the living room for a while, and saw a middle-aged woman with an elegant and gentle temperament wearing a jujube cheongsam coming out of the kitchen.

Maybe it's because her skin is well nourished, she has fair skin, soft and beautiful black hair, and her hair is tied up and fixed on both sides, and she looks like she is only forty years old.

She is Rong Qingqing's mother and the mistress of the Rong family.

Mrs. Rong walked over and hugged her daughter, a pair of peach blossom eyes immediately turned red, after Rong Shenyan came down from upstairs.

What I saw was his wife, holding Qingqing with a look of not letting go.

Rong Shenyan sighed helplessly and distressedly, he walked over to the mother and daughter, looked at Mrs. Rong with a smile and a soft and distressed tone, "If you cry again, the little ear should laugh at you." ”

Mrs. Rong's face immediately turned embarrassed, she quickly wiped away her tears, and then pulled Little Ear and Rong Qingqing to sit on the sofa, "It happened to be noon to make the Coke chicken wings that you and Little Ear love to eat." ”

Rong Qingqing was so moved that she hugged Mrs. Rong, smiled softly and said, "Mom, thank you, it's good to have you." ”

Mrs. Rong patted her daughter's shoulder, and her heart was sweet.

Seeing that his aunt and grandmother had been hugging each other, he felt that he had been left out, puffed out his little fleshy face, pursed his mouth, and climbed up along Rong Qingqing's legs.

Rong Qingqing hurriedly held the waist of Little Ear with one hand, and held his little ass with the other, holding him in his arms.

Little Ear sat in his aunt's arms, he looked at Mrs. Rong, with a cute little face, and snorted, "Grandma, you patronized and talked to your aunt, and you forgot about the baby." ”

When Rong Qingqing and Mrs. Rong heard this, the two glanced at each other, and suddenly couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Even Rong Shenyan next to him couldn't help but smile happily.

Mrs. Rong was amused by her grandson and laughed so that she couldn't see her teeth, she reached out and touched the little face of the little ear, "How can grandma be willing to ignore the little ear." ”

Seeing that he was 'insulted', the little ear and small body hurriedly drilled into Rong Qingqing's arms, with a red face, cute, he shouted, "Grandma." ”

Mrs. Rong hurriedly retracted her hand and looked at the little ear with a smile, "Okay, grandma, if you don't 'insult' you!" ”

When Rong Qingqing heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she looked down at the little guy in her arms, rude?

Rong Qingqing hugged her little ears and chatted with her parents on the sofa for a while, time passed quickly, and it was time to eat soon.

Rong Qingqing walked towards the dining table with her little ears in her arms, and after Mrs. Rong instructed the maid to set up the tableware and serve the dishes, she saw that the little ears were stuck in Rong Qingqing's arms.

Mrs. Rong looked helpless and said to Little Ear, "Little Ear, come to Grandma, don't keep sticking to your aunt." ”

When the little ear heard this, he shook his head, "Don't, don't!" ”

When Mrs. Rong wanted to say a few more words, Rong Qingqing interrupted, she smiled and said, "Mom, it's okay, I finally came back once, just hold him and eat." ”

When the little ear heard it, he happily compared a cute scissorhands, "Yay! ”

Mrs. Rong felt relieved to see that the relationship between her aunt and nephew was so good, and she finally didn't save the child in vain.

Rong Shenyan walked up to Mrs. Rong, hugged her, and sat down, "Okay, let's eat first." ”

Just now he naturally saw his wife's thoughts, afraid that she would show his stuff, so in order not to let Xiao Er and Qingqing know about it, he quickly interrupted the topic.

Because some things are painful, it is better to choose to forget.