"Haha, haha, I see, I see. I've become a loner without even realizing it."
"You deserve it. Misfortunes sent by heaven can be survived, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot. You better take care of yourself. As for what belongs to Guaibao, I'll have your eldest brother go get it tomorrow. Just prepare it in advance."
Delay will lead to changes!
As for Rong Jingxi's talk about divorce, Grandma Rong just laughed it off as a joke: it went in one ear and out the other. She still knew her son very well. Besides, with his current position, how many people were watching the chair under his butt?
Since Rong Jingxi has tasted power, Grandma Rong is sure that he will never give it up; besides, his wife and two children are not easy to deal with either.
But she doesn't worry about these things. She just takes what should be given to the good baby. Why should she be in a hurry?
It was simply because she no longer trusted her second son, whom she had carried for ten months and raised with her own hands.
She picked up the thermos and took a few sips of fruit tea, then called her eldest son, Rong Jingdong. After the police officer transferred the call, a calm and elegant voice soon came over the phone:
"Mom, why are you calling me in such a cold weather? Are you and your sweetie okay at home?
Is there anything you need? I'll have someone buy some and send it back to you right away. Also, don't be reluctant to use firewood when it's cold. If you get sick, you'll refuse to take the bitter medicine and still need to be coaxed by a good boy."
Grandma Rong always had a smile on her face:
"Oh, you really don't look like my son, but more like a father. If your soldiers see their commander like this, what authority will you have?
The village office has installed a telephone, the snow has stopped, and my dear and I are doing well. We have two large earthen cellars at home…” Suddenly thinking of her own dear’s space, Grandma Rong immediately changed the subject:
"Well, both of our big earth cellars are empty. My dear and I can only eat bean buns. Son, we have a greenhouse at home. Mom is thinking of asking for more seeds to experiment and see what we can grow. We also have various fruits and vegetables. Do you think you can get them?"
Rong Jingdong couldn't help but chuckle. He actually knew that the old lady said the two large earth cellars were full, so how could he not know what he had prepared? As for why she suddenly changed her mind and directly told him what she needed.
He said that as long as the old lady was happy, she could play and do whatever she wanted. As her children, they had the ability to do so. Otherwise, they would have gone through so much to achieve their current status. In addition to serving the country and the people, they also served their families.
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements once we're done. Is there anything else you need?"
Old Mrs. Rong really thought about it carefully, and then asked her eldest son for something in a very rude manner.
This made Rong Jingdong very happy. The hardship that the old lady had put in raising seven brothers and sisters was beyond the comprehension of others. Moreover, the reason why his old man had been out of touch for so many years was due to his own reasons.
His biological mother never blamed him for this. Instead, she devoted everything to his cultivation and secretly took risks to use her connections to pave the way for him. Such a hard-working and great mother had just a small request. How could he, as a son, not satisfy her?
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