Chapter 26

Rejected millet porridge

"It's delicious! Aunt, your craft is great!"

After eating a bowl of soft glutinous millet porridge, Rong qianxia sighed with satisfaction, raised his thumb to Ye you and praised him all over his face.

The little look of worship on that face completely amused Ye you.

"That's when you're hungry. When you're not hungry, it's just a bowl of ordinary millet porridge." Ye you jokingly scraped her small nose and smiled gently.

"You can't say that. Aunt, your porridge is delicious!"

Rong qianxia wrinkled his small face seriously and opened his mouth solemnly; "When I woke up in the morning, I saw a bowl of millet porridge at the head of the bed, but I didn't drink it!"

"Why don't you drink? Aren't you hungry when you get up in the morning?" Ye you began with some doubts.

Just now the little girl wolfed down, which frightened her. She almost thought that the little girl had been abused where she couldn't see.

"You don't know. The people who cook that bowl of millet porridge estimate that the level is too poor. The porridge is burnt and there is a burning smell..."

Thinking of the bowl of millet porridge in the morning, Xia Dai frowned and despised it.

That bowl of millet porridge is no worse, is there any!

Ye you's face is a little strange.

It seems that she saw her son in the kitchen early this morning. Did her son cook that bowl of millet porridge?

At the thought of her son who had never been in the kitchen cooking himself, ye you wanted to laugh. No wonder she smelled a burning smell in the kitchen, and her son blocked her from going in.

I was cooking porridge myself.

More importantly, his son spent a morning cooking porridge, which was despised by his daughter-in-law!

I don't know what lengge will think when he knows

Song lengge's office, Kyoto military region.

Song lengge sat behind his desk with a cold face and handed the documents in his hand to Xiao Liang next to him. His low voice was a little determined.

"After a week's military exercise, let me know..."

"Sneeze!"

Before the words fell, a big sneeze came out.

Xiao Liang squinted and peeped at his boss. His heart was crooked. He sneezed three times in this moment. Was he being talked about?

Song lengge frowned. Did he catch a cold last night

Rong qianxia wandered around the Song family bored.

Because of what happened last night, Rong qianxia took a day off.

After lunch, Rong shallow Xia Zi thought about what happened yesterday and decided to go back to Rong's house.

Standing in front of the door of Rong's house, Rong qianxia's mouth slowly evokes an ironic arc, looking forward to the scene to be seen.

Rongjia hall.

Rong qianxia stood by Mr. Rong's side and said what happened last night, that is, he didn't cover up the facts, let alone add fuel and vinegar.

On the other side, Rong LianZhan sat on the sofa with a gloomy face and looked at Rong qianxia's eyes.

He didn't expect that all his actions yesterday were seen by Rong qianxia. What he didn't expect is that Rong qianxia told the old man the whole thing regardless of his father's and daughter's feelings.

"Is what Qian Xia said true?"

Mr. Rong sat on the sofa and pointed at Rong LianZhan with a crutch. He looked at Rong LianZhan with a strong threat.

When Rong Qianqian was held back last night, he felt a little strange, but he didn't ask.

Rong LianZhan just told him that Rong Qianqian was drunk, so he didn't think any more.

Such a thing happened!

"Dad, don't you believe me?" Rong LianZhan stood up from the sofa and his face turned red. "Rong qianxia just hated me for favoring shallower, so he made up such an excuse!"

Turning his head, Rong LianZhan raised his finger to Rong qianxia, and the blood in his eyes was clearly visible.

"Rong qianxia, do you know I'm your father? Have you insulted your father like this?"

Oh!

Looking at Rong LianZhan's ferocious face, Rong qianxia ironically hooked his mouth.

Now you know you're his daughter?

When he helped Rong Qianqian drag himself last night, why didn't he remember that he was also his daughter?

When I came to see my mother with my junior, why didn't I think he was still my father?

Holding her chest with both hands, Rong shallow Xia Si ignored the fingers that almost poked her head, and her red lips were slightly hooked. Her words instantly made Rong LianZhan speechless.

"Shall I bring song lengge and ask him to explain in detail what you did last night, huh?"

Hearing the words "song lengge", Rong LianZhan's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Ignoring Rong LianZhan, Rong qianxia turned to look at the old man. His voice was flat, but it was loud.

"Grandpa, everything I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can go to Rong's house and ask in person!" Rong qianxia looked calm and didn't dodge his eyes.

What she said is the truth!

Although the Song family did not know what Rong LianZhan had done, song lengge knew that there was Rong Qianqian. It had long been a certainty. No matter how skillful she was, it was impossible to cover up the matter perfectly!

There was a silence in the hall, and the tight atmosphere was suffocating.

"Get out of here!"

A moment of silence is like a volcanic eruption.

Mr. Rong turned his head, looked at Rong LianZhan's pale face, and mercilessly smashed his crutch in the direction of Rong LianZhan. He was very angry.

No evidence is needed. Just look at Rong LianZhan's face, he will know that what Rong qianxia said is the truth!

"Dad..."

Rong LianZhan moved his lips and finally stood aside without saying anything.

He clearly knew his father's temper and knew that it was too late to say anything now!

Thinking of his future situation, Rong LianZhan looked at Rong qianxia with more sinister eyes and a gloomy and frightening face.

Let shallow summer raise his head, without fear!

"From today on, suspend all your positions in Rong's group, and you can reflect at home!"

"As for tolerance, I will send her to a villa in the suburbs of Beijing, and then invite her a teaching teacher to teach her the truth of how to behave. If she doesn't pass, she will never have to come back!"

Mr. Rong opened his mouth, sighed heavily, turned his head and looked at Rong qianxia, who seemed to be several years old: "qianxia, I know this matter has wronged you, but after all, he is your father and my son..."

"Grandpa, I know, I don't want to do anything." Rong qianxia looked at the old man with sincere eyes; "The reason why I tell you this is just to let you know one thing!"

"I haven't done anything sorry for Rong's family, but if someone hits me, I will fight back without hesitation!"

She, Rong qianxia, is not a soft persimmon that everyone can pinch!