The children of the poor are all the ones who have become the head of the family early, but the more this happens, the more the elders feel sorry for their children.
The two of them also realized that all their conversations fell into the ears of the man in a straight suit behind them.
Shang Rong was a little surprised. He didn't know that Tian Yuan had such a difficult time in her childhood. That woman who smiled heartlessly was so sensible at such a young age that it made people feel distressed.
Their troubles were something that he, who had never worried about money, didn't understand, but that childish and sad face still made him feel heartbroken.
"Rong Er, go back and wait for me." Shang Rong took the car key from Rong Er's hand, turned around and got into the driver's seat, started the car and chased his grandfather and grandson out of the hospital gate.
"Didi!"
The car's horn told the two people walking on the road to step aside, but they did not stop and continued walking forward.
"The sun is so bright, what will you do if you get heatstroke while walking back like this? Get in the car quickly, I will take you back." Shang Rong lowered the window and parked the car in front of the two of them. When he spoke, his eyes fell on Tian Yuan's face.
, she is somewhat different from the one she met for the first time in the previous life, her face has not changed, but Tian Yuan now is not as energetic as she was when they first met in that life.
"No, no, no! Sir, we still can't trouble you~" Tian Maochun was frightened and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Get in the car." Shang Rong frowned slightly. He knew that as a stranger, his approach was a bit abrupt, but he just didn't want to watch Tian Yuan walk back hard.
"Do you charge money?" The ten-year-old girl blinked her big eyes and asked cautiously, and added, "Grandpa and I are farmers to the core, and we don't have any money!"
Tian Yuan's face was full of wariness, fearing that this foreign man driving a car was up to no good.
Shang Rong was amused by Tian Yuan's guarded expression. He raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "If I don't charge you, just think that I want to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."
Tian Maochun looked at Shang Rong suspiciously and seriously. Unable to refuse, he took Tian Yuan's hand and got into the car, muttering to himself, is it possible that foreigners also believe in Buddhism?
After the two of them were seated, Shang Rong restarted the car and closed the windows again. The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the temperature was much lower than outside.
"My name is Shang Rong, little guy, how about you?" Shang Rong focused on the road. Although he wanted to let Tian Yuan sit in the passenger seat, after all, it was the first time they met, and he was afraid of his familiarity.
The Internet scared her.
"Tian Yuan." The girl behind her answered in a childlike voice, then looked at the driver curiously and asked, "Which country are you from? You can actually speak Chinese?"
"I am Italian, but my ancestors have Chinese blood, and I like this country." Because this country has women he likes.
The girl in the back seat said oh and sat quietly without saying anything. Her expression did not seem to be restrained because it was the first time she was riding in such a small car. Most of her attention was on the car window. This is
Her habit is that when riding in a car, she always likes to look at the car window quietly, without making a fuss or getting motion sick.
Shang Rong sent the two of them to the door of his house, without getting out of the car or accepting Tian Maochun's invitation to go to Tian's house for a cup of tea. Instead, he turned around and suddenly said to Tian Yuan, "Little guy, you should live a carefree life.
"Then he drove away from Houkeng Village.
And Tian Yuan looked at the rear of the car that was no longer visible in confusion, and then she realized belatedly that after she and her grandfather got in the car, the foreign man sent them directly to the door of their house without asking about their destination?