When the child heard someone call him, he turned to look, and when he saw Rong Zhao, he grinned. He walked unsteadily, trembling all the way, but quite fast.

Rong Ze is very beautiful, combining the advantages of his parents. A pair of wet eyes are like a clear spring, revealing brightness. The pupils are large, like black gems.

He took small steps backwards and pounced on Rong Zhao, and the child's innocent laughter was crisp and sweet, like a silver bell.

Rong Zhao almost didn't hold him steady, picked him up, and scratched his little nose, "Stinky boy, the strength is quite big, when you see a beautiful girl, you will pounce on it, you must be a little pervert in the future." ”

Rong Ze blinked his big eyes, tilted his head to look at Rong Zhao, and kissed her face unexpectedly, and started to have fun again after kissing.

"Oh, you little pervert, you started to flirt with a good woman at this point. Rong Zhao's mouth was the size of an egg, and he looked at him dumbfounded.

Xu thought it was so funny, and Rong Ze smiled and leaned back.

Looking at this funny appearance of the big and the small, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Xu is gentle, has a noble temperament, and is not impatient when he walks, "He thinks that the sixth aunt is beautiful." A finger tapped Rong Ze's face, "Isn't it?"

Rong Ze looked at her, and then at Rong Zhao, his voice was milky, but his speech was not clear, "Happy." ”

Rong Zhao smiled and asked, "Is the sixth aunt beautiful?"

"Bright. It's still one word, and the answer is not ambiguous at all, that's called a crisp.

Rong Zhao was even happier, and hugged it to Mrs. Rong, "Grandmother, you see how cute this child is, didn't you just want to hold your grandson? ”

Rong Zhao pretended to only listen to half of what they had just said.

"This ......" little guy is tiger-headed, and he is indeed likable, but Mrs. Rong is a little embarrassed, and she doesn't hug it for a while, and she doesn't hug it.

Zhang said: "Grandmother is so old, how can she hug him?" swept Rong Ze with a displeased gaze, "It's still hugging people when he's so old, and I'm not afraid of people's jokes." ”

"Who dares to laugh at you?" Rong Zhao's smile froze and his face lengthened, "I hugged my grandmother, not for you, what are you talking about?" ”

"I ......" Zhang Yanqi glared at Rong Zhao unconvinced.

Rong Ye saw that Rong Ze felt that he looked like he was carved out of the same mold as Rong Hui, and the eldest and younger that he cared about were robbed by Rong Hui's son in his next generation, and he deeply felt that Rong Ze was as hateful as his father.

He glanced at Rong Ze, and the little guy sensed a malicious gaze staring at him, and turned his head to face it.

The eyes that were ignorant of the world tilted their heads to look at Rong Ye, but they smiled at him.

A child's smile is the purest thing in the world, Rong Ye's eyes flickered, and he was slightly stunned.

He glared at him, trying to scare him, but the child smiled even more, as if he was not scaring him, but amusing him.

Rong Ye's cheeks twitched, and he was dazzled by the child's laughter.

Silly boy, can't you see that I hate you? Laugh and laugh, laugh and laugh, and if you laugh again, you will pull your teeth out.

The richer his expression, the more interested Rong Ze became, struggling to find him.

Rong Zhao also wondered, why did this kid go so hard at Rong Ye.

There's no way, her little arms and legs can be hugged for a while, and her arms are all over for a long time. Rong Zhao directly stuffed the child onto Rong Ye, "Grandmother doesn't hug it, then you hug it." ”

"......What? I hug?" Rong Ye almost couldn't believe his ears, and saw that the little ghost head was already sitting on his body.

The uncle and nephew, eye to eye, big eye to small eye, as if they didn't know each other, were looking at each other.

Since Rong Ze was born, Rong Ye has not looked at him directly, this is the first time he has looked at him so seriously.

The child's body is very soft, the flesh is whirring, looking at him, people's hearts are unconsciously softened.

Rong Ye felt very wonderful, and felt that this little thing didn't seem to be so annoying.

Rong Ze didn't recognize his life, looked at it for a while, and began to be dishonest, first threw himself into Rong Ye's arms and arched. Maybe it was uncomfortable, and he tugged at Rong Ye's collar again, staring at his legs with his little feet, and tried to stand up.

"Rong Zhao, hurry up and take him away for me. Rong Ye didn't know what to do with him, and yelled at Rong Zhao for help.

It was Rong Hui who saved him and took Rong Ze away, "Third brother, Ze'er likes you very much." ”

Rong Ye sneered, "Whoever wants him to like it, let him stay away from me in the future." ”

Rong Hui was not angry, smiled gently, and gave the child to Xu's to take away.

Rong Zhao snorted Rong Ye, "Ze'er doesn't like him, his face is dark and calm, and the child will turn around and leave when he sees him." ”

After humming him, Rong Zhao turned around and went to play with Rong Ze. Rong Ye was stunned for a long time, and Zhang pushed him, "What's wrong with you?"

Rong Ye coughed lightly, and while no one was paying attention to them, he whispered, "That ......"

"What do you say, what are you doing?" Zhang was an anxious man, and he couldn't see anyone talking, and said impatiently.

"When we want to have a child, in fact, children seem to be quite fun. ”

Zhang Nacheng thought that he would suddenly talk about it, his face turned red, and he said shyly: "Okay." ”

As soon as Rong Zhao turned around, he happened to see the appearance of the two of them in Huaichun, pouted, and went back to the room to send it in estrus, it was really shameful to be in public.

Rong Zhao had such a discussion in his heart, but he didn't know that it was because of today's unintentional move that the ice wall between a pair of brothers slowly melted.

Besides, Aunt Qin, it is not easy to get pregnant at this age, Marquis Rong was extra cautious and asked a doctor to give Aunt Qin a baby. The doctor said that Aunt Qin's fetal image was very good, and she felt her pulse like a boy, which made Marquis Rong very happy.

But the Gao family was not happy at all, and looked at Aunt Rou's stomach with a sense of cruelty.

After a moment, she calmed down, and with an untimely expression, she took a few steps forward, smiling kindly, as if she was happy in her heart, "Congratulations to Master Hou." Then he turned to Aunt Qin and smiled: "Aunt Qin is very happy, what a blessing." ”

She looked at everyone, stretched out her arms and raised them gently, "Recently, our Ronghou Mansion can be described as a happy event, Han'er will get married next month, and now Aunt Rou is pregnant with Liujia, so she should celebrate and celebrate." ”

She opened up, there was not a trace of hatred on her face, not even a trace of jealousy, "Didn't the old lady just say that she was going to hold a banquet of a hundred flowers? She patted her chest, "The old lady will leave this matter to me, I will do it beautifully." It's better to call some acquaintances and participate in the banquet together, and it's better to be happy alone than to be happy. ”

The bigger the smile, the deeper the rift in this heart, and the more painful the wound becomes. She endured the pain, but still told herself to be strong and not to be seen.

She is generous, tolerant, and calm, and must not let people see that she has a trace of weakness.