The car drove to the entrance of Rong's old house, the security opened the door, and the car drove straight into the courtyard.
The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Rong Yu got out of the car first, turned back and took the woman's hand and got out of the car. When she stood firmly, her big palm naturally wrapped her waist, which was so familiar and intimate.
Entering the door of the inner house, passing through the porch into the living room, Fu Nuan entered the room and saw the old lady sitting on the chair, with Rong Yin standing behind him, but the expressions of the two seemed not quite right.
On the other side of the sofa, sat a middle-aged woman, she had never seen, did not know.
The atmosphere in the hall was a bit heavy. It seemed that this woman was not welcome, and Fu Nuan could not help but guess the identity of this person silently.
Perceiving Rong Yu's hand holding her waist, she tightened a little bit.
She turned her face to look at Rong You, and from his indifferent expression, Fu Nuan really couldn't see anything wrong.
Rong Yu walked forward with her in arms, completely ignoring the people on the sofa, and handed over the prepared gift in front of Mrs. Rong.
"You are really interested."
The old lady nodded, patted Rong Yin's hand and said, "Girl, put things up for me."
At this moment, the middle-aged woman sitting next to her spoke up—
"Mother, today is your birthday, I also prepared a gift for you, you see?"
With that, she handed the gift she had prepared to Mrs. Rong.
However, the old lady's face sank, she didn't even look at it, and said coldly, "You don't have your mother here."
For this daughter, she left her alone early in the morning and didn't regard it as a member of the Rong family.
I haven't come back in foreign countries for so many years, and I hardly even have a phone call. Mrs. Rong never expected that she would suddenly appear at this time today.
Originally, I didn't want to have a big birthday, so the whole family sat down for dinner.
At this time, the mood was completely destroyed by this uninvited guest.
"Mom, don't be angry. I admit that I was wrong over the years, and I have learned a lesson now. Can you...can you let me go home?"
After listening, Fu Nuan understood—
This one should be Rong Yu's aunt.
But looking at the faces of Rong's family, it seemed that she didn't want to see her.
Seeing this, he didn't speak, but just stood by his side, listening quietly.
"Home? Rong Peiwen, you can see clearly, this is not your home!"
The old lady gradually turned sullen and agitated. As soon as her voice fell, she coughed in a low voice.
Rong Yin patted her on the back behind him, succumbed to her, and persuaded her, "Don't be angry, grandma, you can't hurt your body."
To this aunt, Rong Yin has always been reluctant to give a good face.
When the grandmother wanted to bring her back from the orphanage, this Rong Peiwen always opposed her, saying, "We have granddaughters, why should we adopt some irrelevant children?"
If it wasn't for Rong Peiwen who was abroad at the time and the old lady wouldn't listen to her, I'm afraid Rong Yin is still an orphan now and it would be difficult to enter Rong's house.
In the entire living room, probably no one except Fu Nuan, the "bystander", welcomed Rong Peiwen.
Fu Nuan squinted at the man beside him, and saw that his gloomy expression was a bit cold.
What exactly did this aunt do that makes the Rong family disgust so much
Fu Nuan believed his instinct this time, yes, just disgust.
"Mom, I know you are talking angry. Look at me now... That unscrupulous foreigner, I have given birth to a daughter for him so hard, and he actually hooked up outside... and said he wanted to divorce me. !"
The complaining Rong Peiwen held a handkerchief in her hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that the old lady was still calm, she turned her head again and mentioned what happened back then—
"I know that you haven't come back to see you for so many years, and you are angry. And the fact that my brother and sister-in-law went there and I didn't come back... But I was pregnant with a child and couldn't travel long distances, so I really couldn't come back. How many years have it been? No, you don’t even hold it in your mind, do you?"
The old lady didn't talk, and she was upset by this woman on a good birthday.
"Mom, let me come back to live... I only have you relatives now!"
"Family? I can't afford it. Rong Peiwen, my current relatives can be with this grandson and daughter-in-law, and a sensible girl named Rongyin. I don't recognize anyone else."
As soon as Rong Peiwen heard the meaning of these words, he was concerned.
The old lady is so old, she probably doesn't care about things, so now Rong Yu is naturally in charge of everything about Rong's family.
She is now divorced. Without her rich husband, her daughter is not willing to follow her in a foreign country. If she can't come back to divide the Rong family's fortune, then she really has nothing!
She had to think about it for the rest of her life.
At this time, the housekeeper came to report, saying that the dinner had been prepared, and asked the old lady what she meant.
Mrs. Rong glanced at Rong Peiwen, and saw that she had no intention of leaving, so she ignored it.
Rong Peiwen secretly rejoiced that her mother didn't force her away, which proved that she still cared about the love of her mother and daughter in her heart. As long as there is more time, her mother will definitely allow her to live back.
At the dinner table, Rong Yin kept his head sullenly eating, silent.
She honestly didn't like this so-called aunt, and there was nothing to tell her.
The old lady was frustrated and had no appetite, so she stopped her chopsticks after only a little bit.
Rong Yu has also been silent and cold, completely ignoring this woman.
Only Fu Nuan was left on the table, who could talk to Rong Peiwen.
After all, it was an elder who took the initiative to speak to her, and Fu Nuan still had to respond twice.
"Are you a niece-in-law? You look so good-looking, no wonder Rong Ye likes it."
Fu Nuan smiled awkwardly, and replied politely: "Aunty, you also take care of it very well."
Rong Peiwen took a mouthful of food, and then brought the topic back—
"Mom, I made so many mistakes back then, and now I have been punished, you... I am really homeless."
When the old lady heard that she mentioned the events of the year again, she felt even more uncomfortable, and said coldly, "I will leave after dinner. There is no extra room for you to live in."
Rong Peiwen saw that his mother was no longer able to let go, and his eyes wandered to Fu Nuan unconsciously.
Since Rongyou is now the master of the house, and Rongyou still doesn't want to see her because of the things back then, he has to start with this niece and daughter-in-law, hoping that Fu Nuan can say something good for her.
After all, this is the Rong family's family affair. Fu Nuan, as a junior, does not have the surname Rong. Of course, it is inconvenient to put her beak. She bowed her head and ignored the look in Rong Peiwen's expectant eyes.
The old lady had already responded in her heart. Today, the death of her son and daughter-in-law was mentioned. This incident has always been a scar in her heart.
She will never forget her birthday that year. Her son and daughter-in-law had an accident on the way back to the birthday party...
So since then, she has never held a big birthday banquet.
With a "click", the old lady put the tea cup on the table again, and said solemnly: "It's uncomfortable, this birthday is not enough."
Rong Yin didn't want to stay here either, so he immediately got up and followed, and supported the old lady.
"Grandma, take a moment, I'll help you go back to your room to rest."
A good birthday, and finally broke up unhappy.
Rong Peiwen still didn't give up, took Fu Nuan's hand and called out, "Nephew, I..."
Before she could say anything, Rong Yu said coldly and interrupted: "Go back."
Fu Nuan was stunned, and saw the man clasping her wrists with the big palms, holding her waist along the way, and leading her away without looking back.
I subconsciously wanted to look back, but I heard a soft voice from my face—
"This kind of person is nothing good."
This sentence came into Rong Peiwen's ears very clearly, her face sank, and a trace of dark and unclear emotion flashed in her eyes...