The group did not dare to object and followed the old man into the house.
Rong Bao fell behind with a gloomy look on his face.
"Xiaobao, let's go."
Rong Yongkang's wife, Sun Hongfen, pulled Rong Bao and said, "Hurry up and learn more from your aunt. Look how you made the old man smile."
"Xiaobao, you have to know that this family can only have a future if we can please the old man."
"We can't count on your father, we can only rely on you."
"You are our family's lucky star."
Rong Bao was indeed very lucky. He helped Rong Yongkang escape danger several times and made Sun Hongfen rich.
So even though the couple had only one girl for many years, they did not despise her and treated her like a treasure.
But Rongbao did not feel very happy. Living her life over again, she knew that her parents' love for her was only based on her ability to create benefits.
Once she was no longer valuable, they would abandon her faster than anyone else.
Just like in her previous life, when Ye Fuman returned to the Rong family, she had lost her luck and the advantages of her status. Her so-called parents immediately abandoned her and tried to please that bitch.
Rong Bao took a deep breath, not knowing whether the bitch was dead or not.
I blame myself for being too young. Even if I were reborn, there are many things I can’t do.
However, the child from the Fang family should have been sent to the imperial capital by the kidnapper, right?
By then, she could save Fang's child and establish a relationship with Zhong Hong. Even if she lost the Rong family and Ji Hanchang, she would not be left with nothing.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Hanchang. This old man didn't like her from the beginning. What's the point in trying to please her?
There is no rule of not talking while eating or sleeping at the dinner table. Ji Hanchang asked about his granddaughter's work, and then asked about his eldest grandson Rong Yongtai and two little great-grandsons.
Rong Yongtai, the eldest brother of the Rong family, followed in the footsteps of his grandfather and father, joined the army, and is now a regimental-level cadre.
Considering his age, he has reached this level, which shows that he is quite capable.
He has two sons, the older one is ten years old and the younger one is seven years old.
The ten-year-old Rong thought he was a warm-hearted boy. Unlike his grandfather who was tongue-tied and his father who was as cold as ice, he was very thoughtful, good at speaking, and good at studying, always being the top student in the class.
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