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Chapter 45 Take the first step

Chu Xinyue didn't send her son away, but just rushed to the balcony. She also had her reasons.

She had never told her son about the past in detail, as she did not want to bury any seeds of hatred in his heart.

Now that her son is married and starting a business, she should tell him the whole truth.

On the balcony, Rong Chuqin looked at the potted plants in trance. He had always felt that his parents had abandoned him for his own happiness, but now that he thought about it, he was being narrow-minded.

Sitting in his father's position, carrying the heavy responsibility of the family that his father had assumed back then, he understood very well how much courage and courage it took for his father to fight against the entire family on his own.

Father and son have never had a heart-to-heart relationship with each other, and their relationship is not very deep, but they have already become the same people on the same path.

They don't need any language to understand each other.

Therefore, my father understood that he had been planning for many years just to stay with his beloved, and he also understood that his father left the family just to give his beloved some peace.

Song Tang was still in a state of surprise. Who would have thought that these jokes that sounded the most fake would actually be true?!

He didn't become interested after marriage, nor did he change his gender after marriage. Rather, his previous image of being uninhibited was simply false. He was a deeply affectionate man from beginning to end.

Song Tang turned to look at the balcony. At this moment, he was standing with his back to them. His back was more generous and upright than when she first met him.

Moved? Of course she was moved, but she couldn't quite put her finger on the emotion, other than surprise or surprise.

An idea came to her mind that she should go to Dr. Ding as soon as possible and could not delay it any longer.

After a while, Rong Congmu came back, counting the time for lunch.

"Have we finished talking?"

"We're done talking. I'll wait for you to come back and cook."

"Okay, let's get to work now."

This was their first official reunion dinner. Song Tang was happy, with a smile on his lips.

After dinner, the three of them were sent to the airport. When they were leaving, Chu Xinyue smiled happily when she saw the young couple holding hands all the way.

"Song Tang, I left some things for you in the bedroom at home. Remember to collect them when you get back."

Song Tang nodded, "Okay, thank you mom, thank you dad."

The tone was a bit stiff, but he finally took the first step.

Rong Chuqin held her hand tightly, laughing in his heart.

Rong Congmu and Chu Xinyue looked at each other in tacit understanding. Chu Xinyue used her eyes to indicate her husband's attitude. Rong Congmu straightened his voice and said solemnly: "Hey, no thank you, no thank you. Just be nice."

Rong Chuen said ghostly, "Brother, come on, don't let my New Year's money go to waste."

Rong Chuqin pinched his sister's face and said with a smile: "Don't spend all your New Year's money then, you cry."

"No way."

Rong Chuqin knelt down and his eyes were level with hers. He changed his joking expression and said seriously: "Xiao En, study hard and grow up well. You must listen to your parents and spend more time with them on behalf of your brother."

The girl followed the example of an adult and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, just focus on your career and leave your parents to me."

"It's a deal."

“It’s a deal!”

Driving out of the airport, Rong Chuqin always turned to look at Song Tang from time to time, making her blush.

"Concentrate on driving."

"There is no lack of concentration."

"Look ahead, don't take random glances."

"Looking at it, looking at it."

"..." Song Tang sighed deeply and could only let him go.

On the way, he received a call from the old man. Rong Chuqin answered it and pressed the speaker phone directly.

"Are you feeling better today?"

"never mind."

"where are they?"

"Just put them on the plane."

The old man was furious, "What? Are you leaving now?"

Rong Chuqin said with some intention, "Yes, I have a wife to take care of me, and you don't want to see them, why do they keep me?"

"..." The old man was stunned and didn't think of how to reply. He was so angry that he could only breathe heavily.

Rong Chuqin said again: "Grandpa, I won't leave you, don't worry."

"Glib and smooth."

Song Tang pursed his lips and smiled. Indeed, sometimes he was just like a loach, slippery.

"Grandpa, Song Tang and I are going to have dinner with you tonight? It's rare for me to have a rest."

The old man was still angry, but his tone obviously improved, "Yeah."

"Then hang up. See you tonight."

The old man was very angry and hung up the phone first.

In terms of dealing with people, Rong Chuqin is actually much more tactful than Rong Congmu. Children of poor people are more narrow-minded, and he really endured hardship when he was a child.

After returning home, the two went to the bedroom where their parents lived. Chu Xinyue left a lot of things on the dressing table.

Opening them one by one, there are six jade bracelets alone, one in imperial green, one with floating flowers in ice, and one in mutton-fat white jade. Each one is of museum collection level and difficult to value.

Other large and small gemstone jewelry, white diamonds, pink diamonds, yellow diamonds, emeralds, cat's eye, etc. are all available.

Gold jewelry is also essential. When you weigh it in your hands, you will see that each piece is heavy and there are several gold bars.

In addition to the jewelry that is visible to the naked eye, there are also several real estate certificates, including residences and shops. There is also a note on them, which is Rong Congmu's handwriting - "The real estate transfer has been handed over to the lawyer for processing. Go and sign when you are free."

too exaggerated.

No wonder they didn't give it in person.

Rong Chuqin held these things and smiled from ear to ear, "I'm so willing to give them up. They are all good things. Look at this bracelet. It's ice-cold and green."

He took her hand and put it on her wrist as he said, "It's a bit big. You have to get rid of it with this wave. It's not worth tens of millions if you throw it away. Put it away and put it away. I'll see my son and mother-in-law later."

When you are in a hurry, you can wear it to enhance the scene."

Song Tang: "..."

These things are too valuable, how dare she take them, "Let your parents take them back, and give them to Xiao En as a dowry in the future."

"Why are you preparing your little brat's dowry so early? They are very smart. They have to pay rent to put their own safe. By giving it to you, they also save money. These are family heirlooms, passed down from generation to generation, and will be paid back in the future.

It must be given to your daughter-in-law."

Song Tang glared at him, "Why do you talk like that?"

"Hahahaha, I don't want you to feel pressure. These things are recognition, but they are also pressure."

Leng Buding thought of the plain ring ring that he secretly prepared. This comparison seemed particularly shabby.

He closed his eyes and cursed secretly, "Damn!"

"what happened again?"

Rong Chuqin scratched his head and was embarrassed to say it.

Song Tang casually picked the smallest brocade box and opened it. When he opened it, he found the pair of plain rings.

"What's the reason for this?" she asked.

Rong Chuqin was startled. He was really afraid of what could happen. Who put them together?!

"It seems to be a pair of wedding rings. Are they your parents' wedding rings?"

Rong Chuqin: "..."
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