Seeing that his uncle really liked to eat it, Rong Qing stretched out his little hand, gently pulled his grandmother's sleeve and blinked at him.
Grandma: "We can't finish them all. There are more than 30 of them, so I'll give you 25. You can go back and share them among yourselves. There are also several baskets of strawberries, dozens of pineapples, and other fruits. I'll give them to you when the time comes."
The main ones are apples, oranges, and pears. As for other fruits such as cherries, mangoes, peaches, and watermelons, it is hard to explain why they are so popular in this season.
Rong Jingdong had no choice but to nod.
Rong Qing: "Uncle, the two large earth pits you dug are full, and the storage room is almost full. Grandma and I really can't finish it all, and we absolutely cannot let it go to waste. You should help share the burden."
Rong Jingxi, who was left out but also wanted to eat honeydew melon, actually wanted to say that he could help share the burden.
Grandma glared at him and said, "Take these back later." Then she opened the mahogany cabinet and two large boxes, and displayed all the contents.
There were all kinds of pastries, neatly arranged canned goods, and snacks. They were all things he had seen and eaten, and even things he had not been able to buy even after a few limited times. It could be said that there was everything.
"These were bought by the Jiang family and Guaibao's uncle, third uncle, and three aunts. We won't eat the ones you put there."
Rong Qing: "Well, it's shameful to waste it. Your things are more suitable for your daughter and son to eat than me and your grandmother. We are used to eating them anyway."
Rong Jingdong watched his second brother being humiliated, and moved his fork faster, occasionally giving him a few words of praise.
Anyway, he knew: none of his brothers and sisters could resist the delicious food made by their mother.
Rong Jingxi only felt his face, which was really burning. He stammered for a long time before speaking with difficulty:
"We have plenty of these at home. Keep the ones you brought for me. They won't go bad if left out."
Grandma was unhappy when she heard the first sentence. Her anger was rising. "No shortage, huh, it's really a good one, no shortage." Her tone was yin and yang: "Good one, no shortage, you are really doing your best to raise children for other families."
Rong Jingxi heard this, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes, but since it was his own mother who was speaking, he had to hold back his anger:
"Mom, I'm not, I..."
Grandma Rong snorted coldly and ignored him.
He was completely ignored. The whole morning was spent chatting and interacting with his mother, elder brother, and daughter in a familiar and intimate manner. Especially their attitudes towards their brothers were completely different.
His elder brother had delicious snacks and fruits to eat and sweet fruit tea to drink, but no one even offered him a bowl of cold water?
Not to mention that my own mother was counting and collecting the dowry brought by my eldest brother while she was acting in a sarcastic and malicious way towards me.
The problem is that he feels that he is wronged?
In the end, she was so frustrated that she couldn't help but defend herself: "Mom, didn't I give almost all of my wealth to Xiao Qing as a dowry? In this day and age, what father would do that for his daughter? Isn't the family fortune left to his son?"
Grandma Rong also said bluntly: "Oh, son, do you have it? You have been married for more than ten years, right? Did she lay an egg for you? Have you forgotten what I told you last time?"
Boom…
Rumble...
When he was on the phone, he was so shocked by what his mother said that his mind was dazed throughout the whole process. Later, perhaps because he could not accept it, he became evasive and his mind was groggy.
Being reminded of this at this moment, some of the words he had deliberately forgotten gradually emerged clearly.
Rong Jingdong's curiosity was rarely aroused. He stopped what he was doing, looked at Grandma Rong and asked:
"Mom, what's wrong with the second child? Why does he look like that?"
Rong Qing described it vividly: "It was like being struck by lightning!"
Grandma didn't bother to say it, but since her son was such a fool, she'd be the one making fun of him if she did. "What could be the problem? In order to get him to wholeheartedly help raise the child and treat his child wholeheartedly, she spent a fortune on two sterilization pills on the black market right after they got married. Neither of them missed a single one."
Rong Jingdong: “…”
Ah, this......
A little too shocking
Sympathize with my second brother for a second
No more
I haven’t seen him treat his own daughter well.
"Hahahaha, there's everything in dreams!"
Rong Qing's sudden laughter and words caused Grandma and Rong Jingdong to look at each other, and then they also burst into laughter.
Rong Jingxi: “…”
Anyway, my own world of hurt has been achieved, right?
Hurt me and please the whole family!
He has never felt so ashamed in the past thirty years. He is a man with traditional ideas. To him, infertility is equivalent to being an ancient eunuch. Where is his male dignity?
Grandma Rong didn't intend to let her go like this. She raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, sneering:
"Marry a virtuous woman. Your whole family advised you against it, but you insisted on doing it anyway, saying she was gentle and virtuous. She has given you a happy family. Now, take good care of the happiness that comes from this gentleness."
Rong Qing is not willing to lag behind:
"It doesn't matter. The grace of giving birth is greater than the grace of raising a child. Aren't you now living a 'happy' life with a beautiful wife, children, and a life that everyone envies?"
"No, Xiao Qing, you are..."
Rong Qing rarely saw a panic expression on his face, so he immediately raised his hand to interrupt:
"As for the rest, you've already lost your qualifications. You've already made your choice, so there's no chance to choose again. You're the father of those children, not me, Rong Qing."
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