My Family Really Has A Goldmine

Chapter 82: Sweet and sour pork ribs

The taught sisters shut up and stopped talking.

The old man shook his head and sighed for a long while before turning to look at Shen Du.

I didn't know how to look subconsciously and ran to the bandage on his forehead, covering his mouth with a guilty conscience and coughing twice: "Shen Du, eat more."

Then he put another piece of sweet and sour pork in his bowl.

This is Rong Rong's favorite dish. She has a slightly heavier taste. In order to match her habits, the kitchen is also cooked in Sichuan and Zhejiang.

The sweet and sour flavor is very strong, and the sweet and sour vinegar is mellow. You can taste the sweet and dry taste just by sucking the sauce on the surface with your mouth.

The person who likes this dish the most is not eligible for tasting today.

As soon as Shen Du fed the ribs into his mouth, he noticed a strong look.

He looked towards the source, the little girl's face was looking at him, the ribs on the chopsticks.

It seemed that she realized that he was looking at herself. She quickly flattened her lips, frowned, and looked like she was about to cry.

Shen Du shook the corners of her mouth and ignored her.

Rong Rong's fingers were discouraged.

"Shen Du." Erji, who was eating silently, finally spoke, and again reassured: "Are you really talking to Rongrong?"

Because the sisters had just done it, it was inappropriate for her to call Mr. Shen again.

Young people who are less than thirty, even if they are high in the group, they are juniors by age.

"Yes."

Eryan said it again and again, without asking what he wanted to ask.

The grandfather was a little older, so she asked her, "Why do you like Rongrong? She is a little girl with no hair, and it will only cause you trouble."

Erji echoed and nodded.

Rong Rong fangs in the corner, secretly dissatisfied.

The second uncle took the flesh and put it in his mouth, his tone was rather helpless: "Now young people are very casual, seeing the right eye is the right eye, where there are so many reasons, I already saw that Rong Rong and Shen Du have a fate You still have to believe. "

Can not help but feel proud.

Shen Du smiled slightly, and saw that the old man did not give up asking questions because of the words of Uncle Rongrong, and had to answer: "I like everything."

Maybe he didn't expect him to be so explicit. The old man froze for a while, his expression was a little awkward.

The expressions on the other people's faces also became subtle.

Rong Rong, standing at the corner, muttered her mouth, pink pink bubbles in her heart, pinching her fingers, her body swinging uneasily from side to side.

Eryan sighed: "I thought you and Celadon would talk more."

"What are you talking about?" The second uncle reminded in a low voice, frowning slightly: "Everyone is Rongrong's boyfriend, still thinking about giving people a blind spot."

Rong Qingci retorted, "Don't drag me in, I'm not interested in Shen Du."

This sentence sounded like a bump. Rong Qingci didn't understand the hard work of his parents and spoke straight, never minding whether he would hurt others by speaking.

"You're not interested in anyone, you shouldn't even get married in this life, and be an old girl who can't get married." Erzha could not hang a face, fell off chopsticks and scolded Rong Qingci not far away: "Give How many people have you introduced, and you don't like any of them. Now, Shen Du has also become your sister's boyfriend. What do you think is better than your sister? "

Rong Qingci's face turned black, and his lips sneered and laughed.

The second uncle sighed, and tore her clothing corner under the table: "Okay, in front of the guest, say a few words."

Erji shook his hand impatiently, pointed at Rong Celadon and turned to smile at the second uncle: "You don't think so? You didn't often say that Celadon did anything better than Rongrong. If it wasn't for the death of the older brother, Rongrong didn't even think about managing the company. The position of the vice president of celadon was replaced by Rongrong! "

"enough!"

The old man knocked hard, his eyes sharp: "Shu Ling, you shut up! Shen Du and Bei also sit here to eat, do you want them to see our joke?"

Yue Shuling sighed, looking slightly angry.

Shen Du gave a subconscious glance at Xu Beiye, and the other side only shook his head slightly at him.

The old man Shen Sheng shifted the topic: "Beijing, why haven't your eldest brother yet?"

"The municipal meeting is temporary, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get away at one and a half. Brother has called and asked us not to wait."

"Then we continue to eat."

Each time at the dinner table, such a fierce quarrel would not last long.

Rong Rong stared down at his slippers, not daring to look at Rong Qingci.

This is always the case between them, sometimes good and bad, a little Martian can instantly ignite the just harmonious atmosphere.

At the end of the meal, everyone's face was not very good.

Shen Du temporarily received a call and went to the backyard.

The old man called the second uncle to the second floor study.

When he was going upstairs, Rong Rong glanced at them uneasily, Erji didn't turn his head to look at her, but Uncle looked at her deeply, and finally sighed softly, and said nothing.

When my parents died, my grandfather once told her that he would treat his second uncle and second uncle as parents.

She is fashionable and young, but she also knows that these two identities cannot be replaced by anyone.

Not even blood-related two uncles and two concubines.

She had been living with her mother before, and she had a lot of small habits that the second uncle and his wife couldn't get used to and had taught her harshly.

Do n’t dine in your head, do n’t run around, play with the piano metronome, and do n’t hold your skirt while being reprimanded.

"You can't learn from your mother. She is a actor, and you are the second lady of the Rong family."

This is what she has heard the most.

The second uncle and second concubine would inevitably have a lesson for her. She gradually feared them a little, and felt that they might not like her as a daughter.

Rong Rong cried and went to see his grandfather, saying he didn't want parents.

Her eyes were crying red, Grandpa sighed, and finally gave up the idea of ​​letting her pass on.

Since then, there has been less reprimand and less attention has been paid to Rong Rong.

They rarely show any kind expressions to Rong Rong. For example, if they are getting past this year, the relationship is not too close and very embarrassing.

Rong Rong felt embarrassed and could only avoid meeting.

Holding warm water, she carefully walked to Rong Qingci, barely held a smile, and handed her the cup: "Drink water?"

Rong Qingci waved her hand and said lightly, "Keep away from me."

Rong Rong retracted his hand awkwardly, raised his arm and drank the water himself.

"Celadon." Xu Bei couldn't help but speak out, helplessly: "You shouldn't spread your breath on Xiao Rongzi every time."

Rong Qingci sneered: "Xu Beiye, do you know if you're helping?"

Xu Bei also laughed, and there was no temperature between his eyes: "What's wrong with Xiao Rongzi, can you just throw her breath at her, can things be solved?"

"Do you want to say that I have a small belly chicken intestine? Or do you want to say that I am selfish?" Rong Qingci raised his head and put a mocking smile on his lips. A few years of men desperately like my sister. My parents hold me compared to my sister every moment. I tried hard to study and worked hard, but Rong Rong just drew a picture. Admission to the Academy of Fine Arts is not as good as holding an art exhibition at a young age and becoming an artist. I'm so stingy that she can't see her better than me! "

The more she said, the more she choked, and at the end she almost couldn't keep up, squeezing the words out of her sobbing.

After these words, she seemed to have lost all her strength, and fell to the sofa suddenly, her body shaking with inertia a few times, her hands collapsed to the sides of her body.

Rong Celadon gasped, breathing calmly.

Xu Bei was also stunned, looking away, his eyes were full of self-blame and helplessness.

She finally said it.

In fact, no one else knows the real reason, but Rong Qingci has always deceived himself and thought he was hiding well.

"Xiao Rongzi, go to the backyard to find Shen Du." Xu Bei also started to rush: "He should have finished the call long ago."

Rong Rong didn't move: "I'll go to Shen Du, and then you will sit here for a few more hours and continue the endless cycle?"

Xu Bei also looked up and looked at her somewhat puzzled.

She walked to Rong Qingci, could not tolerate any resistance, and reached out and hugged her severely.

Rong Qingci struggled hard: "What!"

Rong Rong didn't speak, but held her stubbornly.

"Let me go!"

Rong Qingci pushed her away strongly, raised her hand subconsciously and brushed her cheek, and finally hurriedly retracted her hand, yelling at her with red eyes: "You can walk away!"

"I have been hiding from you for so long, what do you think of me!" Rong Rong bit her lip, holding her shoulder and grinning: "If you think this is my fault, you hate me, or you just break off with me, Either press me on the ground and beat me. Don't treat me good or bad, make me think you still treat me as a sister! "

Rong Qingci's expression was slightly blurred.

Rong Rong sucked her nose, raised her hand and wiped away the tears in the corner of Rong Qingci's eyes: "If you think about it, tell me the answer, continue to be a sister or break the relationship, I listen to you."

Anyway, she stood up and went straight to the second floor.

Rong Qingci looked at the ceiling in a daze.

For a short while, Xu Bei also said "I'm sorry" and left the living room.

I'm sorry he said it a long time ago. The day before he went abroad to study, she cried and dragged his robe, asking if he had left the country because of Rong Rong.

He pulled her hand away from himself, saying only "I'm sorry."

Counting, his refusal was very simple at that time, even if he later denied that he liked Rong Rong, and said that the lies were not very good, but she still deceived her.

Rong Celadon covered the light, and the place where tears had just been wiped away by Rong Rong was moist again, with some stinging.

In fact, Rong Rong and Xu Bei are also right.

She was wrong.

But she couldn't help feeling aggrieved, so she refused to admit it, humbled her last protection with self-esteem.

Rong Rong wanted to say hello to his grandfather and said he was going home first. When she went upstairs, she found that her grandfather and her uncle hadn't finished talking.

It's grandpa's voice.

"Shu Ling, what kind of boyfriend Celadon is looking for, you can let her decide for herself. Don't interfere too much with her, and don't pull Rongrong again."

Eryi's voice was a little helpless: "Dad, I interfered with celadon so much, it's because you put all your thoughts on Rong Rong, and my mother-in-law doesn't care about her, isn't she too pathetic?"

"Then you don't have to be against Rongrong ..."

Erji suddenly smiled, raised his eyes and looked at the old man.

"She is the daughter of Cong Rong. How many jokes did the Rong family suffer because of Cong Rong? Do you remember? She jumped off the building, and after a hundred, her elder brother followed her, leaving Rong Rong, I am good to Rong Rong However, in her dream, she called the name of the woman who threw her off the building. Celadon was good to her. She snatched the person that Celadon likes. Now I have a hard time trying to match Shen Du and Celadon. As a result, Shen Du has become a ficus. Rong's boyfriend, Dad, I don't have that weight. "

The old man sighed: "Bei Ye and Shen Du like Rongrong, is that Rongrong's fault?"

Erxi smiled softly: "No."

The second uncle said lightly, "Since you know it's not ..."

"Then our celadon is inferior to Rongrong, is it the celadon's fault?" Erji turned to look at him, with a sarcastic tone: "From childhood to age, have you called her less often? Which one is not because she is inferior to Rongrong?"

The second uncle was dumb.

Erxu Xuxu said, "Dad, you hurt Rongrong so much, isn't it pity that she has no parents since she was a child? Didn't you also oppose Rongrong and her mother to enter our home? If it wasn't her mother who died, you should watch Do n’t even look at Rongrong? ”

Rong Rong's hand on the doorknob became looser, and finally fell down.

She went downstairs silently, and Rong Qingci and Xu Bei had disappeared.

Rong Rong trot all the way to the back garden.

In the quiet moonlight, Shen Du was leaning against the swing bar, looking calm and whispering something to the person on the other side of the phone.

She walked quietly, and quietly grabbed his horn.

Shen Du was surprised, and stretched out the empty hand in his trousers pocket, tightly clasped with her fingers.

The warm touch passed from his palm.

"Come here as soon as possible." Shen Du said in a low tone: "I'll hang up first."

He hung up the phone, bent slightly, and held her in his arms.

Although the moon was hazy, he could see the water in the little girl's eyes.

Shen Du asked nothing, and allowed her to wet her shirt.

"They all have their own grievances, I know that." Rong Rong sobbed, her voice was intermittent, and she couldn't speak clearly: "But I also feel wronged."

This sentence is meaningless, and I don't know if Shen Du understands it.

He kissed Rong Rong's head, put her hand on her head, and straightened it out for her.

Rong Rong extended his head from his arms and glanced at the swing beside him.

Suddenly, dragging his nose, he said, "I want to swing."

"Um." Shen Du patted her shoulder. "You sit up, I'll push it for you."

The swing is very clean. Auntie often cleans it. Rong Rong sat on it. Shen Du pressed her shoulder and gently pushed her forward.

Her gaze rose instantly, as if she were closer to the moon.

Shen Du pushed very lightly, fearing that she might fall. Rong Rong now knew this, but didn't understand it before.

She urged Rong Qingci and Xu Bei to work harder and hurry up.

Rong Qingci and Xu Bei did not listen to her either.

Still pushing her slowly in the back, Rong Rong jumped down and stared at them when she was angry, this was not fun!

Xu Bei is helpless, Xiao Rongzi, too high, you will fall down.

Rong Qingci hummed, I'll sit up if you don't.

Rong Rong shouted, and hurried to grab the only seat.

The wind blew across the cheeks and dried the tears directly. Rong Rong's cheeks felt a little painful. With her eyes closed, she closed the tears as if she had turned off the switch.

Suddenly someone caught the swing chain, Rong Rong opened his eyes, and Shen Du was squatting in front of her.

He raised his hand and wiped away tears for her.

She looked down at the man's face and murmured, "In the future, no one may help me push the swing again."

"How could it be." He smiled slightly and squeezed her face. "I'll push it for you."

Rong Rong frowned: "Does your family have a swing?"

"As long as you want." Shen Du sighed and promised: "Poor little, I will give you whatever you want."

Rong Rong pouted, "Who is the poor?"

"Crying so sad, isn't it little pitiful?" Shen Du got up again, picked her up from the swing, and patted her on the back like a child: "I'll take you home."

"I don't have a home." She leaned on his shoulder, mocking herself: "But I have a lot of houses."

"My house is your home."

Shen Du had already asked Pharaoh to come and pick him up, and was able to bring Rong Rong up.

Wei Chen also came along and brought him a new shirt from Shen Du's house.

Rong Qingci stood at the door and whispered, "Give me some time" when Rong Rong passed her by.

Rong Rong turned her head and looked at her with some surprise.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was a little reluctant, her lips buzzed up and down, and she said "I'm sorry".

Then he looked away and looked at the young man not far away in a daze.

In the end, he had the courage to step forward and blocked Wei Chen's way.

Wei Chen was a little surprised: "General Manager Rong?"

She simply asked, "Are you single?"

Wei Chenxi nodded.

"Give me a chance, let me pursue you." Rong Qingci raised an eyebrow with a light tone: "Agree?"

Wei Chen: "... if I disagree?"

"Then I will let Shen Du fire you, then hire you again and pay you 3,000 yuan."

"..."

The car galloped away, and Rong Qingci remembered Wei Chen's unscrupulous spirit just now and smiled wryly.

The handsome young man should be a woman who has never seen her so actively, so she was scared.

She sighed and leaned against the door in a daze.

I don't even know anyone approaching.

"Standing here will catch a cold."

Rong Qingci looked up at Xu Dongye. He should have just finished the meeting and was wearing a work suit. The badge on his left chest glowed in the night.

Xu Nanxun smiled softly: "You talk, I'll go to dinner first."

Rong Qingci didn't think she had any good talk with Xu Dongye.

But Xu Dongye obviously didn't think so, looking at her eyes and frowning, "Crying?"

"Ah?" Rong Qingci hurriedly blocked his eyes, a little awkward: "No."

Xu Dongye's questioning was very rude and simple: "Because Bei also?"

Rong Qingci sighed: "I was rejected by him for a long time. There is no need to cry because of him."

There was a hint of unclear emotion in the man's dark eyes, and the cold features were slightly softer: "Don't you cry because he rejected you and you still like him?"

Rong Qingci, who had been pierced in the heart, bowed his head in guilty conscience: "No, I don't like him anymore."

Xu Dongye nodded slightly.

Rong Qingci didn't think he had much talk with the dumb man, and turned his head and said, "I'm in."

Suddenly, the arm was grabbed by the man, and she turned around, wondering, "Is there anything else?"

The man's tone was calm, his handsome face seldom faded from the coldness and alienation, his tone was weak, and his voice was low: "Since you don't like him, can you consider other people?"

"Ah?" Rong Qingci nodded blankly and replied, "Yes."

Xu Dongye, a man who has lived for more than thirty years, has a cold face to everyone, even if he is the two younger sisters of the childhood sweetheart, he rarely shows any gentle expression.

Rong Rong was a little scared of her. Rong Qingci was a little bit better. When she met her, she talked a few words.

Nothing more than that, have you eaten, what kind of boring homework you have been working on recently.

So for Xu Dongye's sudden confession, she was shocked as if split by lightning.

Xu Dongye pursed his lips, looked down at her, and said blankly, "I like you."

"..."

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