Chapter 37 Brother and sister who are 21 years apart
Eight years ago, Rong Congmu and Chu Xinyue broke away from the family. This incident caused quite a stir at the time, and Rong's stock price fluctuated.
The couple walked away without any attachment, leaving the burden to Rong Chuqin, who had just turned 20. In the end, Rong Zeshi, who had been retired for many years, was forced to come back to take charge and stabilize the situation.
Fortunately, Rong Chuqin lived up to expectations, otherwise, the Rong family's century-old foundation would be in jeopardy.
Song Tang was still young at that time, and although the Song family was cared for by Rong Lao, it was only Rong Lao's personal behavior and had nothing to do with Rong Congmu.
She had only heard about Rong Congmu from her second uncle and the others, saying how vicious his methods were and how decisive he was in doing things.
When she and Rong Chuqin met, Rong Congmu had already left the Rong family with his wife, so she had never met her.
At this moment, she was not only surprised by their identities, but also by their appearance. Rong Chuqin was already 28 years old. By this calculation, they were almost 50 years old, but they looked too young.
Especially Chu Xinyue, who looked to be in her thirties.
The little girl who came with them leaned close to them. They were a young couple and their little daughter. It seemed that Rong Chuqin, a big boy, was a little out of place.
The girl rubbed her eyes, her eyes were sleepy, and she said with a milky voice, "Brother, do you feel any pain?"
Rong Chuqin was stunned, and the hand holding his mother gradually loosened.
After his parents left the family, they lived the life they wanted and gave birth to a daughter the next year. He knew this.
But in the blink of an eye, his sister had grown so big, and he was caught off guard.
Chu Xinyue felt guilty and distressed when she saw her son's sad expression.
She knows her son, Mo Ruomu, of course she knows the pain in her son's heart. He has been wandering around with her since he was a child. He finally returned to his father and was forced to integrate into a wealthy family. When he grew up, he was abandoned by his selfish parents and was forced to shoulder the responsibilities.
Take up family responsibilities.
All the heavy responsibilities that his father didn't want to bear were placed on his back. Just because he was his son, he became a pawn for his father to break away from the family. He must hate it.
Therefore, after her daughter was born, she only told her son the news and nothing else. She was afraid that when she mentioned her daughter, her unintentional love for her would irritate her son.
Chu Xinyue pulled her daughter and said cautiously: "Shh... my brother is allergic and feels very uncomfortable. Please be quiet, Xiao En."
The little girl blinked her big eyes and asked, "Did my brother eat coriander too?"
"yes."
"Oh, brother is too careless." The little girl seemed to feel the same way. Looking at the red rash on her brother's face, she couldn't help but reach out and scratch it. "I feel itchy too. When I hear the word "coriander", I feel like it.
itch."
Chu Xinyue sighed: "It's true that you two brothers and sisters, Xiao En accidentally ate coriander at school last week and almost... now it's your turn again, alas."
Rong Chuqin looked at his sister's cute little face. Indeed, she could still see some needle-like rashes on her fair face. The color was very light, but some scratches were still obvious.
It would be embarrassing for him as an adult, let alone a child.
"Are you allergic to cilantro too?"
"Yeah, the coriander was made into cream. It looked delicious, so I took a bite."
Rong Chuqin smiled and said, "Brother also ate coriander-flavored butter. Tsk, it tasted really bad."
"Ugh, I'm going to vomit just thinking about it..."
"That's right."
The little girl was not polite at all. She took off her shoes and sat directly by the bed. "Brother, you will get better soon. When you get better, follow me to meet my classmates. I told them that I have a very handsome boy."
My biological brother, they don’t believe it.”
"Okay," Rong Chuqin became interested and asked, "Have any classmates bullied you at school? Especially male classmates, tell your brother and he will support you."
"They didn't bully me, they all liked me."
"That's good."
It is hard to imagine that this pair of brothers and sisters, who are 21 years apart, actually have something in common to talk about. Chu Xinyue felt an indescribable joy in her heart, and Rong Congmu also showed a satisfied smile.
At this time, Chu Xinyue turned to look at the girl standing quietly next to her. In fact, she had been paying attention to her.
"Are you Song Tang?"
Song Tang was stunned and nodded nervously, "Yes..."
"You are indeed good-looking. No wonder Chu Qin has to put so much effort and thought into marrying you home."
"?"
Rong Chuqin was a little embarrassed and stopped him: "Mom, don't scare my wife away."
Chu Xinyue wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Don't scare me away. How can a destiny-destined marriage break up so easily?"
Rong Chuqin looked at Song Tang with a smile, "Well, I like this sentence."
Song Tang: "..." Where am I? Should I laugh? What should I say?
Rong Congmu's family of three came all night, and they barely slept on the way because they were worried.
Rong Chuqin was discharged from the hospital and took them home with him.
In the car, Song Tang was still in shock. Looking at the car following behind, she showed an embarrassed smile to Rong Chuqin, "Your parents are back, do you want to go to the old house to see grandpa?"
Rong Chuqin shook his head and said earnestly, "There is a saying that 'water from a well does not offend the water from the river', do you understand?"
"Understand!"
Thinking about it carefully, I don’t quite understand, “Why are your parents and grandpa so at loggerheads?”
The old man must not be happy that Rong Congmu left the family. However, eight years have passed since this incident. Now Rong Chuqin has taken over the position of president and has done a good job. Could it be that eight years have not allowed the hatred between father and son to end?
In the past, Rong Chuqin was in the middle, so he shouldn’t be used as a lubricant?
Rong Chuqin took a deep breath and said, "This is a long story. I may not be able to finish it until I have a three-day holiday."
Song Tang rolled his eyes at him. He just didn't want to say this stupid excuse!
Rong Chuqin immediately clung to her, wrapping his hands around her waist and resting his chin on her neck. He would rub wherever she felt itchy.
With a "pop" sound, Song Tang slapped him in the middle of the forehead, and then shot him with a killing look.
Do you believe it or not if you rub against me again I will be useless?!
Rong Chuqin was so pitiful that his eyebrows almost hung down. He rested his head on her shoulder and said bitterly: "I'm so miserable, why don't you let me touch you?"
"Go away."
"The stingy guy drinks cold water and refuses to be hugged. I'm allergic because of you."
"..." Song Tang really felt that he was deliberately allergic to make her feel guilty and distressed. Why is this man so dark?
At this time, the front of the car shook slightly. It was because Shen Kuo couldn't bear the dog food behind him and shuddered slightly.
Rong Chuqin immediately lectured dissatisfiedly: "You can't drive a car well, so you don't want to do it anymore?"
The assistant was feeling miserable, but she didn't dare to say it. She held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and tried her best to drive the car steadily, which would never affect the boss's misfortune and sympathy.
This scheming boss! This chapter has been completed!