Rong Chengrui felt a headache when faced with his old mother's unreasonableness. He simply didn't speak during the entire process and only smiled at their son, "Rong Zhao, what do you mean by yourself? Do you really care about Duan Zhaoan's woman?"
Do you have any wrong thoughts?"
The thought of wrongdoing? Not only the thought of right and wrong, if possible, he would really occupy it completely.
"Grandma, you're thinking too much." Rong Zhao sighed, "I don't have a girl I like. I admit that I was a little interested in Gu Chen at the time, but now I'm not. It's not like you don't know my temper, so even if I
I was a little interested in her at first, but Zhaoan is my brother, can I steal my brother's girlfriend?"
Rong Chengrui had already breathed a sigh of relief. Last night, the old lady said that he had a nose and an eye. He was really worried that his son would do something stupid like stealing his brother's girlfriend. He had committed many dirty things in the past.
Not much confidence.
"You really don't like it?" Old Madam Rong was not easily deceived. Her eyes were already cloudy behind her reading glasses, and she looked at her grandson, "Brother, grandma will give you one last chance. You must seize it.
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"My grandma saw that girl and had some prejudice against her at the time. No more now. She is indeed a good girl as you said. If you like her, grandma will support you in grabbing her."
"Snatching your girlfriend doesn't mean that she and the young master of the Duan family are not related to each other. If you can snatch her away, it's just Yue Lao's arrangement."
Snatch her over? Although she has a cold nature, she is a deeply affectionate person. Once she is in love, she is convinced. How can he snatch her away?
He couldn't let the old lady come out right now, and besides, he had a vague feeling that this shouldn't be the case. The old lady was the most disciplined person, how could she instigate her grandson to steal his brother's girlfriend?
Rong Zhao, who had doubts in his heart, smiled and said: "Grandma, I really don't like her anymore. Zhao'an took her back to the old house. You know the rules of the Duan family. This time you go back to the old house and pay homage to your ancestors. It's the Duan family."
My wife."
"If you can really think like this, grandma, I feel relieved." Madam Rong pushed up her reading glasses and laughed, "Grandma is worried that you are going astray. It's good now that you really don't have such thoughts."
Only then did Rong Chengrui and his wife realize that the old lady had been testing their son.
Hearing Rong Zhao frown, he said with a look of helplessness: "Grandma, you have gone around in such a big circle just to trick your grandson? You really can't bother like this anymore."
"No way, when I think of that child, I worry that you are getting deeper and deeper. After all, old man Duan is really discerning, and his grandson is also discerning. How did they find such a good girl?"
"Character and appearance are hard to find even in a lantern. Brother, when will you find a good granddaughter-in-law for grandma to come back? Even if grandma leaves one day, she will be able to leave with peace of mind."
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Rong Chengrui interrupted with a frown, and winked at his wife, Mrs. Rong, signaling for her to persuade the old lady to return.
Since her grandson really had no idea, when her daughter-in-law came to persuade her again, Mrs. Rong relaxed and agreed to go home.
As an old person, how can I like the smell of the hospital?
As soon as the old lady left, there were only two father and son in the ward.
Rong Chengrui looked at his son and asked with much more pressure than the old lady, "You are my son, I know your personality."
