Chapter 92: The little boy is so pitiful

"It turned out to be Mrs. Aunt in person, Jia Rong, the junior of Ningfu Grass, had offended a lot of words before, and asked Mrs. Aunt not to blame." Jia Rong made amends to Aunt Xue.

Cursive? That's not a generation younger than my sister's Baoyu!

Aunt Xue didn't expect that the young man in front of her who was listening to the conversation was actually a grandchild, smiled and waved her hand, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, what's so strange about me about some trivial things, and please ask Brother Rong to come to the house with me to eat!" ā€

"Since it was my aunt's wife who invited her, how dare Rong'er disobey her fate."

After that, Jia Rong followed Aunt Xue and a group of maids into the Xue Mansion.

chatting all the way, just when I was about to walk to the main hall, I happened to meet Xue Pan who had just finished bathing, and Xue Pan was holding a maid at this time.

When Xue Pan saw his mother and Jia Rong, he immediately let go of the maid and hurriedly stepped forward to greet:

"Mom!"

"Your Excellency!"

Just went home and hugged a woman, Aunt Xue looked at her son's appearance, and couldn't help sighing, She wanted to reprimand her, but because Jia Rong was not good at talking about him in front of outsiders.

At this time, Xue Pan had already changed his appearance, and he had also washed his clothes in the shower, but Jia Rong still subconsciously pinched his nose when he saw him.

In less than half a breath, Jia Rong immediately let go of her nose and praised Xue Pan with a smile: "I've seen Uncle Pan, but I didn't expect Uncle Pan to be so graceful after changing his clothes." ā€

Jia Rong nodded slightly, and said with a serious face: "Can it only be said that Uncle Pan is worthy of being the son of his aunt's wife?" Only inherited half of his aunt's appearance, he can be so jade tree in the wind! ā€

Jia Rong's appearance of praising Aunt Xue in a roundabout way is like a green tea, but Aunt Xue is very useful.

Aunt Xue covered her mouth and chuckled: "Brother Rong, don't praise anymore, I'm afraid that if you continue to boast, I will have no self-knowledge!" ā€

"What is Mrs. Aunt talking about, Rong'er can use her personality to vouch for it, and what she says is absolutely not false!" Jia Rong said sincerely.

"Giggles!" Aunt Xue's eyes narrowed with a smile.

What's going on? Xue Pan was a little confused, what he said seemed to be praising himself for being handsome, and it seemed that he was only half of his mother's point, and he was a little surprised that Lord Tianshen called himself Uncle Pan.

Xue Pan blinked in confusion, he didn't dare to answer this sentence Uncle Pan.

"My lord, I'm me, I'm here..."

Xue Pan was speechless, and Aunt Xue couldn't help but be annoyed when she saw him like this, especially when there were children from other families beside her.

Aunt Xue said angrily to Xue Pan: "Enough is enough, hurry up and go in to eat." ā€

"Oh~!" Although Xue Pan was very arrogant outside, he would not talk back to Aunt Xue at home, lowered his head, and looked at Jia Rong with embarrassment in his eyes.

Then the three of them entered the main hall, where the table was already full of dishes, and a young girl was waiting.

Seeing the arrival of the three of them, Xue Baochai hurriedly got up to greet him, held Aunt Xue's arm and said, "Mom, you're back!" ā€

Then he said to Jia Rong: "This adult, please sit casually!" ā€

As for Xue Pan, he was ignored by Xue Baochai.

"Xue Jia's family is a family, this aunt doesn't have to be so polite." Jia Rong smiled at Xue Baochai.

Hearing this, Xue Baochai was also slightly stunned: "Auntie? ā€

"Baochai, this adult's name is Jia Rong, and he is a relative of Ningfu in Chang'an City, two generations younger than your aunt, and it's okay to call you aunt."

It wasn't until Aunt Xue opened her mouth to introduce Xue Baochai that she understood why Jia Rong called her aunt.

Xuan Ji Xue Baochai smiled: "I've seen Brother Rong!" ā€

Aunt Xue said: "Okay, let's stop talking about it and take a seat quickly, it is estimated that Brother Rong is hungry." ā€

Then he led several people into their seats.

After eating for a while, and chatting about some short trivial matters in the house, Jia Rong looked at the house and never came again, and asked with some conjecture in her heart: "Mrs. Auntie, may I ask Mrs. Xue, why haven't you seen it?" ā€

Sure enough, as soon as Jia Rong said this, Aunt Xue's expression was a little depressed.

Aunt Xue sighed and explained, "He has been dead for more than ten years. ā€

Hearing this, Jia Rong was overjoyed, but she didn't show it.

"Ahh Jia Rong exclaimed, and said with a hint of sadness on her face: "Auntie, I'm sorry, Rong'er asked if she shouldn't have asked." ā€

Aunt Xue shook her head and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, I've been used to it with you Uncle Pan and Aunt Bao over the years." ā€

Jia Rong's tone revealed respect: "Presumably, it must have been not easy for Mrs. Aunt Bao to grow up alone over the years, but Mrs. Aunt still supports a big Xue family, and Rong'er admires it very much!" ā€

Xue Baochai and Xue Pan on the side were also moved, looking at their mother distressedly.

Xue Baochai got up and stood beside Aunt Xue and said, "Mom, you have worked hard all these years. ā€

Aunt Xue took Xue Baochai's hand when she heard this, looked at Xue Baochai and shook her head and said, "I won't be bitter with you!" ā€

Xue Pan also stepped forward to follow suit and said the same thing: "Mom, you have worked hard all these years. ā€

But this time, Aunt Xue glanced at her son and replied, "It's really hard to have you!" ā€

"Haha" Xue Pan laughed embarrassedly twice, touched his nose and stopped talking.

Xue Baochai on the side covered his mouth and smiled lightly and said: "If you can go out less and make trouble, my mother and I have to rest assured." ā€

Hearing this, Xue Pan glared at his sister, raised his head and said, "What is that called, I have reformed myself, and I will never cause trouble in the future." ā€

Listening to Xue Pan's words, Xue Baochai just glanced at Xue Pan lightly, then shook his head and did not answer.

Xue Pan felt that Xue Baochai was despising herself, and said angrily: "What kind of eyes do you have!" ā€

Xue Baochai smiled faintly: "There are no eyes, you are wrong." ā€

Xue Baochai's bland appearance made Xue Pan even more angry, and said dissatisfiedly: "I clearly looked at you with three points of coldness, three points of ridicule, and four points of carelessness. ā€

"Hahaha!" Hearing Xue Pan's words, Xue Baochai and Aunt Xue couldn't help laughing, and the table was filled with warmth for a while.

But at this moment, a trace of discordant sobbing broke the warmth, and the three members of the Xue family looked in the direction of Jia Rong at the same time.

Aunt Xue asked, "Brother Rong, what's wrong with you?" ā€

"Auntie, I—I'm fine." Jia Rong wiped her tears and said, "It's just that seeing your family so warm, I think of my dead parents." ā€

"My family was like this when I was young, and now I'm the only one left alone in this world."

Jia Rong lowered her head, as if she was enduring something, and the three members of the Xue family couldn't help but be silent, they didn't expect Brother Rong'er to be so miserable.

What a pitiful little boy!

Aunt Xue said with a little distress: "Brother Rong, don't be sad, as long as you can be good and happy every day, I think your parents' spirits in the sky will also be comforted." ā€