Mrs. Si looked at her grandson with a smile, "It seems that grandma's soup can be taken back."
Si Niannian looked at Rong Qing and suddenly thought of the screams of those girls he heard in Rongsheng.
"Does this sister also want my brother to be your husband?" She whispered in a sweet voice, but her expression was very serious, as if she was asking a very important question.
"Pfft!"
Si Xinghe was the first to laugh uncontrollably and bent down to hug Si Niannian.
"Where did you learn this, little princess?"
"In the arena, when my brother and sister are fighting in the ring, the sisters below all shout like this." Si Niannian said.
Rong Qing's face turned red when she was told that, and she quickly explained, "Those are Si Mu'en's fan support group, not me."
The bowl and spoon in the hand are still held up, neither moving forward nor moving backward.
"Well, I suddenly remembered that I made an appointment with someone to go to Rongsheng. I'll leave first."
Rong Qing put the soup bowl on the small table next to her, "This... is very nutritious, don't forget to drink it."
Nodding to the others, Rong Qing left.
"This girl looks pretty good. She even saved your life. She is brave." Mrs. Si walked over and sat down where Rong Qing was just now.
Although Si Mu'en was out of danger, there were too many fractures all over his body. Even if he took the elixir, he would not be able to recover in a short while, so he could only lie in bed and could do nothing.
"Grandma, she just came here to return my coat." Si Muen explained.
There was indeed a bag on the sofa next to him, containing a neatly ironed and folded sportswear.
Mrs. Si smiled and nodded, "Well, grandma knows, you are just friends, right? Her name is Rong Qing, how old is she? Is she your classmate? Which family is she from?"
"Grandma." Si Muen looked helpless, "I'm only 15 years old."
"What's wrong with being 15 years old? When your grandfather was your age, he already started chasing me." Mrs. Si fed Si Mu'en a bowl of soup and spent the whole process inquiring about Rong Qing.
Si Muen had no choice but to turn to Si Xiyou with a look of help.
Si Xiyou had a serious face: "You have grown up, I will not restrict you too much. If you really think that girl is good, then date her carefully and don't let her down."
Si Muen: "..."
In the end, Mr. Si spoke up and changed the topic, "The recent events are all aimed at our Si family. Therefore, I decided to retreat for a period of time. Only by improving my cultivation to a higher level can I deal with those secretly. It acts as a deterrent to people.”
"Third brother, I'll leave the house to you." Mr. Si looked at Si Xinghe.
Although he always said he disliked this younger son, in fact he had never been disappointed. He was even proud of his son for a time.
"Don't worry, Dad." Si Xinghe nodded.
Later, Mr. Si took out another key and handed it to Si Niannian.
"This is the key to the innermost room in the basement of our house. All your mother's things are in there."
After Mr. Si finished speaking, he left. No one knew where he was going to retreat. He didn't even bring a driver with him. He only sent a message to Si Xinghe to report that he was safe after arriving at the place, and then lost contact completely.
The next day, Si Niannian finally started school. Bu Chensu sent her to the door of the class and handed her over to Gu Yanan before leaving.
When get out of class was over, Zhao Jiaojiao accidentally touched Si Niannian's book to the ground as she passed by.
"I'm sorry Si Niannian, I didn't mean it. I'll pick it up for you right now."
Zhao Jiaojiao was so frightened that she picked up the book, wiped it carefully before putting it on the table, "I, I really didn't mean it, Si Niannian, don't be angry."
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