When they were invited into the main villa, they found that Rong Yun was the first person to sit down, but Duanmu e was not there.
The interior of the villa is decorated in Chinese style. In the foyer, there are brown and red solid wood furniture, full of awe inspiring healthy atmosphere. On the background wall of the living room, there is also a calligraphy and painting, which reads: tranquility Zhiyuan.
At the moment, in the founder's chair, Rong Yun sips the tea with the ink Sancai cup. Hearing the sound, she puts the cup on the square tea table beside her. When she raises her eyes, she says with a smile: "the girls are back."
Zheng Zhonghe walked in the front and invited Yan Shiqi, Wen Cheng and others to take a seat. Then he asked the servant to bring hot tea.
Rong Yun looked at his figure standing on one side and pointed to the empty seat beside him. "Lao Zheng, you can sit down too. You are all from your own family. Don't be too restrained."
Zheng Zhonghe took a look at her, nodded slightly, and sat in the opposite position.
In the living room, after a moment's silence, Rong Yun broke the silence with a voice, "don't be stiff. This is your own home. You can do whatever you want. Don't go outside.
The old man was called out of the door in the morning. The meeting hasn't come back yet. He knows you're coming and asks me to treat him well. He's thinking about you. "
Rong Yun, who is the mother of a family, talks about it in a gentle way. After that, she takes another sip of tea with her teacup, and her eyes cover her eyes.
"Grandfather, when will you be back?" This is Wen Cheng's question.
Rong Yun thought with a teacup, and then shook his head with a smile, "I don't know. He said that something happened at the station. He asked him to go to the staff. In the morning, he sent someone to pick him up.
As you know, although he retires at home and doesn't care about politics, he still needs his help in many cases. He is also tired. "
Wen orange pulled to pull a lip Cape, and inkstone when seven to see an instant later, silent voice.
At that time, Zheng Zhonghe's eyes swept back and forth around the crowd. Then he looked at Rong Yun and suggested, "old lady, these children are tired when they leave early in the morning. Why don't I take them to the backyard first and get together when the old man comes back? "
Rong Yun didn't hesitate. He nodded faintly, "well, you can arrange it. It happens that I'm tired too. I've been sitting here for a whole morning, and I've made this lumbago again."
Zheng Zhonghe nodded and left the main house with them one after another.
In the quiet living room, Rong Yun sits at the top of the table and puts down the teacup slowly. His face, which was full of smiles before, gradually fades away.
Two granddaughters with different surnames can still get the attention of the old man. Why don't they love sheng'er so much.
Duanmusheng, male, 17 years old, is the second year that she gave duanmue a continuation. She conceived her baby through the test tube baby technology.
Just two days ago, the old man planned to leave the two villas in Duanmu courtyard to the two girls with different surnames.
Although Rong Yun didn't speak out about it, there was some rejection in his heart.
But she can't talk about it. In Duanmu's home, she has no real power, but she has no real power.
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The cherry garden in the backyard of the villa, in front of the door of a villa, Zheng Zhonghe slowly stopped.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the room specially arranged for you by the old man. I've wronged you to live here these two days. The villa next door is still under repair. After that, you can move in."
Zheng Zhonghe pointed to the western style building next to him. The two buildings are similar in appearance and very close to each other.
Wen Cheng said, "thank you, Zheng Bo. Don't bother. We four can live here."