Chapter 9: The Mistress's Things Are Given to the Mistress
Jiang Yubai lowered his eyelids indifferently, and the trembling brought to him by the words "So what if he is an orphan" was gradually dissipated by the coldness.
It's not a big deal to be an orphan.
You will just be despised, hated and abandoned by everyone.
Including the so-called biological parents.
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Ruan Yuntang perfunctorily answered Shen Weian, glanced at his watch, and suddenly suggested: "Dad, let's go to Yang's house for dinner. It's a good opportunity to discuss the marriage."
Shen Weian nodded in satisfaction. After sending the police away, he was about to ask his servants to go up and call Qin Qin, but Ruan Yuntang suddenly stopped him:
"Just now I said I wanted to give Aunt He my mother's jewelry, and Aunt Qin didn't seem happy."
"It's not hers as a gift, why is she unhappy?" Shen Weian's face turned cold immediately, and he stopped thinking about calling her.
Then the two of them went out together.
Just when he was halfway there, he bumped into He Yirou who was running towards him with a pale face.
Shen Weian's face suddenly changed, and he quickly went up to ask, "What's going on?"
"My house was robbed and a lot of things are missing." He Yirou's eyes were red and her thin body was shaking.
Shen Weian reached out to help, but realized that there were outsiders beside him, and withdrew his hand stiffly, "Don't worry, as long as everyone is okay."
Ruan Yuntang interrupted anxiously, "Dad, I'm going to go see Brother Chuan first. You and Aunt He can go slowly."
Shen Weian's eyes were slightly happy, but He Yirou waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, this is not appropriate."
Ruan Yuntang looked at the resistance in her eyes and couldn't tell whether she was acting, but since she came to see Shen Weian alone, she couldn't be considered innocent.
"It's okay. Brother Chuan and I are getting married. We are all a family."
Sure enough, after she said this, He Yirou hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
She pleaded softly, "Xiaoxiao is throwing a tantrum at home, please be more tolerant and patient, Tangtang."
Ruan Yuntang almost rolled his eyes. He asked her to be more tolerant, that is, not to talk back when she was scolded or to fight back when she was beaten.
"Did you hear that!" Shen Weian roared unhappily.
Ruan Yuntang nodded obediently and left quickly.
Along the winding gravel road, two rows of sycamore trees intersect, casting mottled shadows on the sun.
After walking for a while, Ruan Yuntang found a lush tree to hide under. He took out the camera that he had confiscated from the Yang family yesterday from the space and waited secretly.
After a while, a man and a woman came over, hugging each other intimately.
The woman half leaned in the man's arms, her head resting on his chest, her arms tightly around his waist.
Isn’t that He Yirou who was full of resistance just now?
Ruan Yuntang was speechless and raised his camera to take four or five photos in a row.
During the period, the two of them suddenly had a French kiss.
Ruan Yuntang almost vomited, and in the end he wasted the film and took another picture.
She waited for the two figures to disappear, glanced at the photo in her hand with disgust, and put it in her bag alone.
Then she took the small path to Yang's house.
It was Yang Xian who opened the door. He glanced behind her and asked, "Is it just you?"
"No, I came first. My father and Aunt He are still behind."
After Ruan Yuntang finished speaking, he observed his expression.
Yang Xian was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and called her in.
Ruan Yuntang followed him to the living room and found that the sofa in the living room had been changed from a leather sofa to a wooden fabric sofa.
The fabric is ordinary, and the seat and backrest are only made of simple sponge pads. The color is dark, and it is obvious that they were bought by Yang Xian.
"Why did Uncle Yang change the sofa?" she asked casually after sitting down.
"The sofa was dirty before." Yang Xian poured a glass of water and placed it on her desk. "I'll go get Xiaochuan to come down."
Ruan Yuntang looked at his thin back, his eyes moving slightly.
In the original owner's memory, Yang Xian was a taciturn but honest and hardworking country man.
He was originally a farmer in the countryside, but was later arranged by Shen Weian to work at Ruan's Steel Factory, and then his family moved to the city.
Before she left last night, she deliberately made the sleeping Shen Weian and He Yirou act intimately. Today, Shen Weian didn't react at all, and He Yirou was still able to come to the Shen family for help.
She originally thought that Yang Xian was a coward by default, but she didn't expect that he still had some temper.
At this time, Yang Chuan and Yang Xiaoxiao came down.
"Tangtang." There were dark circles under his eyes, probably because he didn't sleep well the night before.
Yang Xiaoxiao ran towards her angrily, with a large purple bump on her forehead, demanding, "Did you steal something from our house?"
Ruan Yuntang looked at her amusedly, "This house is mine, why would I need to steal?"
Yang Xiaoxiao froze for a moment and yelled again, "Then where were you yesterday? How come we were all asleep and you disappeared?"
Ruan Yuntang: "You are all asleep, do I still have to wait for you?"
Yang Xiaoxiao sneered, "Perhaps it was you and the thieves working together from the inside, otherwise why did we all fall asleep after lighting that incense of yours?"
Yang Chuan also stared at her with suspicion in his eyes.
"That's the best calming incense I have. Isn't it normal for me to sleep well after smelling it?" Ruan Yuntang looked at him like an idiot and said angrily:
"If you think there's something wrong, take it for inspection. It's up to you!"
Seeing that she was angry, Yang Chuan suddenly grabbed Yang Xiaoxiao to stop her, and apologized in a soft voice:
"No, Xiaoxiao was just talking nonsense because too many things were lost at home."
"Why did I say that? If it weren't for her fragrance, how could our house have been robbed?" Yang Xiaoxiao felt heartbroken when she thought of the stolen jewelry and clothes.
Yang Chuan naturally thought of this, so he took the remaining incense to the pharmacy in the morning. The doctor said that the incense was just an ordinary calming incense.
All I can say is that the foreign products have a good calming effect, and they were just unlucky because they happened to encounter a thief who came to steal things at that time.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I cared about you for nothing." Ruan Yuntang pretended to be angry and ran outside the yard, ignoring Yang Chuan who came to persuade her.
After a while, Shen Weian and He Yirou came back together.
Shen Weian went upstairs to check the scene, but He Yirou came to the backyard.
"Tangtang, don't be angry. I scolded Xiaoxiao just now. She's just sad because she lost her jewelry and clothes."
Ruan Yuntang sat on a small stool, tilted his head to look at the person with red and swollen lips, nodded and said:
"I'm not angry. After all, she will be my sister in the future."
He Yirou smiled with relief on her face, "That's good."
After saying that, she sighed again: "It's a pity that all the jewelry and clothes you gave her are gone. Xiaoxiao is almost crying."
"What's the big deal? I'll just give it to her again when the time comes." Ruan Yuntang waved his hand.
After saying that, she seemed to remember something and took out a box from her bag and handed it over.
"Aunt He, I think a lot of your jewelry has been stolen. Please wear this necklace first. It's a necklace passed down from my maternal grandfather."
When He Yirou heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, but she waved her hand to refuse, "How can you give this to me? Tangtang should wear it yourself."
"Why not? If you don't wear it, it means you don't recognize me as your daughter-in-law!" Ruan Yuntang pretended to be angry.
He Yirou could only put on the necklace reluctantly.
She touched the gleaming gold chain around her neck, her eyes beaming with joy.
"Tangtang, this necklace is so beautiful."
Ruan Yuntang smiled and said nothing.
Of course it looks good. This is Qin Qin’s favorite necklace and she has never been willing to wear it.
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