Rong Qing finally stopped wanting to laugh. He turned around and nodded in agreement, "Yeah, grandma is right. Uncle can make others suffer, but he can't make himself suffer. Tomorrow, grandma and I will go buy you a cashmere coat. What color do you like? Navy blue suits you very well."
Rong Jingdong was very touched: "Guaibao really is uncle's caring little cotton-padded jacket. Then I'll listen to you and wear navy blue from now on."
Rong Jingxi: “…”
My daughter, have you forgotten who your biological father is?
Rong Qing: “…”
Oh, really? Um, do I have a biological father?
Grandma Rong looked at the watch on her wrist. Time flew by so quickly that it was already eleven o'clock. She immediately stood up and said, "My dear, stay with your uncle. I'll go make dinner for you."
Rong Qing approached grandma and whispered:
"Just symbolically light a fire to warm the kang. I'll go to the kitchen and take you outside later. I can't bear to see you cooking outside in this cold weather. I'd be heartbroken if you got cold."
"You're so naughty, listen to my dear. How about adding a little crispy pork?"
"Yeah, yeah, milk is the best."
"As long as there's food, milk is the best?"
"Milk is always the best!" The best in the universe, she said from the bottom of her heart.
As soon as grandma left, the person in charge of installing the TV came. Rong Jingdong arranged Rong Qing to sit on the kang and put the snacks given by his mother in front of her: "
"My dear, stay here and be quiet. I'll go clean up and see them install the TV. You and your grandma can watch it tonight."
Why didn't she take it to her husband's house? Because this yard was also part of her dowry, and it was also Rong Qing's own request. She didn't plan to bring too many things to the Jiang family, and she didn't want to be remembered by others because of the trouble of moving things around.
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