Seeing the servant coming out of the door, Fu Yueci straightened his back, pretended to be indifferent and turned away, but his peripheral vision was still glancing inside, and he moved out very slowly.

She originally thought that the servant who came out was here to invite her back, and she was still thinking about putting on airs, but unexpectedly the servant came over and nodded slightly at her, then closed the iron door directly, rubbed his hands and returned to the house.

Fu Yueci stood there in a daze and stamped her feet in anger. She had only been standing in the snow for less than five minutes, but a thin layer of snow had already fallen on her hair. The biting cold wind penetrated her clothes, bringing a bone-chilling chill that made her shiver uncontrollably.

It was still impulsive and hasty.

How did you get out?

He was still hungry and was standing outside in the cold wind.

I can't drive, and it's New Year's Day and we're in the suburbs, so it's hard to get a taxi.

This sudden tragedy made Fu Yueci feel inexplicably aggrieved. After cursing the old lady in his heart, he turned around and left the villa in the snow with great dignity.

The atmosphere in the villa was particularly depressing. Rong Chong and Rong Yi stood aside, carefully observing the old lady's expression.

"Okay, it's New Year's Day, everyone please sit down." The old lady said with a stern face, and glanced at Rong Chong coldly: "This will not happen again. If you can't control your wife, don't show up in front of me anymore. I'm old and can't stand this. You are not my biological child. Although I don't expect you to take care of me in my old age, you still can't forget your roots. After all, you grew up eating the food of our Rong family."

"Let's not talk about anything else. Yi'er is your only son. He will get married and inherit your family business in the future. As the old saying goes, those who keep company with bad people will become bad, and those who keep company with good people will become red. Fortunately, you didn't teach him bad things. You are not a child anymore. You don't need me to teach you the simplest truth. You have lived for half your life, but you still can't figure out this."

Rong Chong listened humbly and nodded, "Yes, Mom, you are right. I will pay more attention to it in the future. I naturally value Yi'er."

The old lady snorted coldly. She was too lazy to expose his thoughts. After all, they were all things that were not presentable.

The meal was not a very pleasant one. The atmosphere was too solemn. Yun Chuxian, Rong Zhan and Su Yang did not speak a word from beginning to end.

Rong Chong did not stay long and left after dinner. However, Rong Yi was invited by the old lady to have dinner with him. The two of them had a pleasant chat. After the old lady took a nap, Rong Yi chatted with Rong Zhan in the backyard.

At first, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, and it was Rong Yi who took the lead in finding a topic to break the deadlock.

"You want to go abroad?"

Rong Zhan narrowed his eyes and glanced at him.

"But the quota for next spring is full, so I'm afraid I'll have to wait another year."

There was a gloom in Rong Zhan's eyes, and he roughly guessed his intention. No matter how bad Rong Chong and Fu Yueci were, they were still his parents. He had no choice but to escape.

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.

"If you want to go, I can say hello for you." There was silence in the courtyard for a while, and suddenly, Rong Zhan's extremely cold and indifferent voice was heard, adding a bit of coolness to the originally white snow scene.

Hearing this, Rong Yi's originally gentle and calm eyes were tinged with a bright light, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Rong Zhan also showed a little more surprise and gratitude.

"Really? Big brother, do you have a solution?"

"I'll ask first, and then tell you when I have the answer." Rong Zhan said calmly, his eyes clear, and turned to walk towards the house: "Leng, I'm leaving."

Rong Yi followed with a smile, knowing that if he said that, it would most likely be done.

His mother's mischievous temper could not be avoided even if he moved out. Only when he went abroad and stayed away from her did she stop having those messy thoughts.

The family dinner in the evening was obviously much more harmonious without Rong Chong and Fu Yueci. Yun Chuxian also asked the kitchen to add a few of Rong Yi's favorite dishes.

Although she disliked Rong Chong and his wife, Yun Chuxian was very fond of and satisfied with this polite nephew who had grown up under her care.

Halfway through the meal, Su Yang looked at the steamed fish on the table and couldn't help but cover her lips and groan. Seeing this, Rong Zhan quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and handed her a glass of warm water: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Their actions also attracted the attention of the other three people at the table, especially the old lady and Yun Chuxian, who looked at Su Yang anxiously.

Su Yang shook his head and frowned as he looked at the fish Rong Zhan brought over: "No, this fish... is it not cleaned? Why is it so fishy? It makes me feel sick."

"fishy?"

Rong Zhan's brows immediately frowned, and he picked up the chopsticks to taste it. There was no fishy smell at all, and it was extremely delicious.

The old lady and Yun Chuxian looked at each other. They both tasted the fish, but neither of them noticed any fishy smell. With their experience as people who had experienced this, they suddenly had a surprising and unexpected idea in their minds.

"Yangyang, try the beef in sour soup and the spicy shrimp, they are very delicious." With the presence of a foreign man, the old lady couldn't ask too clearly, so she was silent for a while, then asked in a very tactful way with a smile, and signaled with her eyes that Rong Zhan should pick up some food for her.

But after watching for a while, Rong Zhan still couldn't understand what the old lady meant, and ended up making Yun Chuxian anxious to death.

He simply stood up and pushed him away, sitting in his seat himself, using the serving chopsticks to help Su Yang pick up food, and glared at Rong Zhan with disdain: "You can't even take care of what your wife likes to eat, why are you sitting here? Go away."

Rong Zhan, who was pushed away inexplicably, said: "..."

Now when we have a meal, is there no place for him at the table?

Rong Yi, who was sitting opposite him, smiled lightly. It was the first time he saw his elder brother looking so frustrated.

Su Yang was indeed somewhat flattered by Yun Chuxian's action, but after eating the spicy shrimp, his stomach felt much better and he no longer had the nausea he had just felt. However, he felt so-so about the beef in sour soup and was not very keen on it.

Seeing that Su Yang liked spicy food so much, Yun Chuxian smiled and looked at the old lady again, and the old lady smiled with relief and nodded.

It seems that their guess is almost right.

In the past, Su Yang didn’t like spicy food very much and his diet was relatively light.

The spicy shrimp was originally prepared for Rong Yi who loves spicy food, but I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing.

"Yangyang, are you... pregnant?" Yun Chuxian retracted her gaze, looked at Su Yang, and asked tentatively with a smile.

Su Yang was stunned for a moment and blinked innocently. Even Rong Zhan, who was sitting next to him, was stunned for a while. Suddenly, a light appeared in his dark eyes.

"Pregnant?" He stood up and walked to Su Yang, asking anxiously, "Wife, are you pregnant?"

(End of this chapter)