"Do you really think so?" Elder Qingdao went from admiring her to admiring her. admires her for her good measurement at a young age and a big pattern. Rong Jiangchen is in his forties, and he doesn't necessarily have the spirit of her.

"Of course, the grievances of the older generation cannot affect the lives of our generation. In my opinion, Mrs. Rong, whom my father married first, promised not to take concubines in this life. My mother loves my father and is willing to give up everything to save my father. Dad survived by luck and changed his attitude towards his mother. Mrs. Yung suspects that her father has changed his mind, and it is normal for people to be angry and angry. The mother didn't want her father to hate her and Mrs. Rong because of love, and went to Hecheng, and she had a perfect love for her father. Daddy, who has always loved Mrs. Rong, is the only one who can't give up his mother, because of debt. ”

Rong Sheng's eyes were red, "The three of them are not wrong, they have different positions and different choices." ”

In the last life, she was obsessed with the love of the fairy couple depicted in the script, and stubbornly believed that the two people with deep feelings could not squeeze into the third person, so she learned about the relationship between her father and Qing Shui Jing, and she was furious, and after Rong Jiangchen's provocation in a few words, she expelled her father.

In this life, she stood in the perspective of others and deeply understood her father's hardships, her father did not change his mind, and because of some facts that had happened, he could not have a clear conscience with the two women......

She was reborn into the body of 'Rong Sheng' and came back to life, corrected Qing Shui Jing's name, and resolved the estrangement of more than ten years ago.

The long analysis stunned the Qingdao elders. He came back to his senses, smoothed the long beard on his jaw, and stirred his lips, "There are few people like you who don't have their own emotions in trouble." ”

"How can I communicate with the Murong family without emotion?" Rong Sheng sat back on the vacant seat beside Elder Qingdao, supporting his cheeks with one hand, revealing a crying smile, "You say, I will go to Murong Mansion to say goodbye, what kind of congratulatory gift will I prepare, which will not seem vain and can properly express my congratulations?"

Elder Qingdao smiled kindly, "This, don't bother you, I have prepared it a long time ago, wait, I'll give it to you." He got up and went to the back room, and after a sound of the cabinet pulling and closing, he came out with the sandalwood box in his hand and handed it to her, "Oh." ”

"What kind of treasure is mysterious?" Rong Sheng took it with both hands and looked at it intently.

Elder Qingdao was refreshed and told her to see for herself.

Rong Sheng opened the iron buckle on it and opened it, a pair of small pure gold bracelets were blinded, different from ordinary bracelets, the bamboo leaves and the bustling hollow design on it were unique, not only good-looking, but also good-looking, she put it away, "The gift is very good, thank you elder." ”

"Thank you for what, you worked hard to run to Murong Mansion for me, and I am the one who should say thank you!" Elder Qingdao's warm eyes became more and more gentle.

"Then I'll go back to the East Courtyard and prepare. Rong Sheng took the porcelain jar and took the post away.

The wedding banquet of Murong Mansion was the day after tomorrow, and the evening before yesterday, Rong Shi'an came to find it, and saw Rong Sheng tinkering with embroidery of these gadgets that Miss Boudoir was addicted to, and secretly changed his eyes. "Yo, the sun is setting in the east? Look, what are you embroidering?"

On the pink veil, the messy threads are wrapped around two large round tops, red, green and purple overlapping and interlaced, which is really spicy to the eyes. He pondered for a long time and still couldn't see the reason, pointing to the extremely ugly semi-finished product, "The aesthetics of your embroidery are much worse than the vision of selecting goods, and the embroidery is not good, go directly to the clothes of my shop, cut a piece, why bother with the poor handkerchief?"

"Third uncle, is it so shocking as you?" Rong Sheng put down the veil in frustration, the bracelet given by Elder Qingdao was particularly good, but that was Elder Qingdao's intention, not hers. She wants to embroider a reunion, wrapped in a bracelet and sent it out, helplessly, in the past and present life, she has nothing to do with embroidery, this thing that she wants to embroider can't be on the table, hey...... She pulled out the needle, cut the thread, and gave up.

Rong Shi'an's relationship with her is getting closer and closer, and he doesn't talk with a little flattery as before, but now, the way they get along is very real, what do you say, "Xiao Rongsheng, you are indeed not this material, don't toss, I'll take you to Changjie for supper?"

Rong Sheng crossed his hands, his head was in his shoulders and elbows, and he collapsed on the table, "I'm tired, I don't want to go." "I'll go to supper at this hour and come back, tomorrow she will go to Murong Mansion with two dark eyes to throw Elder Qingdao's face?

"Later, you divided all my three shops and made all of them, aren't you happy to spend money in the mansion? because you went to Murong's house?" asked Rong Shi'an tentatively.

"How do you know?" Rong Sheng pricked up his head.

Rong Shi'an was quite proud, "I'm your third uncle, what don't you know?" he said, directly lifted the pot on the table, poured a glass of water, and drank a few sips, "Elder Qingdao threw you the trouble of going to Murong Mansion, it's really not authentic, if you are too bothered to deal with it, just don't go, anyway, the post is not in your hands." ”

Rong Sheng argued: "It's not a trouble. ”

Rong Shi'an put down the water cup heavily, and through the soft tablecloth, the bottom of the cup made a muffled sound. He twisted his eyebrows, "Why isn't it trouble? The men in Murong Mansion are more horizontal than the other, and they often use their fists to coerce them by force, and the female dependents are more eloquent than the other, and they insult people like a river, can you have good fruits to eat?"

"But the post is here. She took it out of her arms, slipped around in front of Rong Shi'an's eyes, and stuffed it back, afraid that he would rob it. "It wasn't Elder Qingdao who threw it at me, it was me who took the initiative to go. ”

Rong Shi'an twitched his head with one hand, he was so angry that he didn't have a way to take the willful Rong Sheng, "Ordinary people can't hide from trouble, you just get into trouble, stupid or not?"

Rong Sheng's slightly flashing eyes were full of emotion, "Third uncle, if I don't go, Murong Mansion will misunderstand my mother for the rest of his life and intervene in the relationship between Mrs. Rong and his father, despise my mother, and look down on me." Do you think my mother is infamous as a 'vixen' and regrets it for the rest of your life?"

"But ......" Rong Shi'an was worried that the people of Murong Mansion had a deep-rooted impression of Qing Shui Jing, how could Rong Sheng, a junior, easily shake the prejudice in their hearts for more than ten years? Besides, Rong Qingyi was Murong Mansion's niece, and the person they wanted to see was Rong Qingyi, not Rong Sheng. Rong Sheng went, I'm afraid it would backfire.

Rong Sheng was perfunctory, "Don't be, third uncle, I settled the gamble/debt of five thousand taels of gold for you, at least, you should have some trust and confidence in me." ”

Rong Shi'an, who poked the sore spot, was not confident, he swallowed his throat, "Who would have guessed that you would play Fantui, and the blind cat will meet a dead mouse." When the words fell, he suddenly stared at Rong Sheng, "You insist on going to Murong Mansion to find trouble, say, do you want to see that kid from the Murong family?"