Wealthy Family

Rongrong must be tired, sit here and rest for a while, we will eat soon. "

At this point, she looked at housekeeper Qian

"Are you cooking spare ribs today? Pick up a piece for Rongrong first, she is hungry, let her eat first."

Housekeeper Qian lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive.

"Yes, Xiaolan, go get two pieces for Miss Yan."

Yan Rongrong couldn't help swallowing her saliva again. She felt so hungry when she thought of spare ribs, but in order not to embarrass Si Boheng, she held back her saliva.

She pulled Si Boheng and sat next to Tang Yunyan.

The maid who was holding the ginger soup was very determined and stood next to Tang Yunyan again.

"Madam, the chairman will be back soon. If you don't drink the ginger soup, our bonus this month will be gone. Please have pity on us. "

Another maid quickly brought a small jar over.

"Madam, the chairman bought you candied fruit when he came back today. It's very sweet. If you eat one after drinking it, there will definitely be no ginger taste in your mouth."

Tang Yunyan saw the candied fruit, her mouth moved, and then she picked up the bowl of ginger soup, drank it all in one breath, and then picked up the candied fruit and ate it.

She also stuffed one into Yan Rongrong's mouth.

The sweetness spread in her mouth immediately. Yan Rongrong thought it was so delicious, it was simply delicious. She smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Si Boheng said on the side.

"Just eat one."

Yan Rongrong nodded with the candied fruit in her mouth. Tang Yunyan hummed on the side, picked up one and put it in her mouth again.

Si Boheng waved to the maid directly, and she left with the candied fruit.

"Hey, stop right there."

The maid stopped immediately and turned around embarrassedly.

"Madam, the chairman also told you to eat no more than two to protect your teeth. "

Tang Yunyan was a little angry and stood up.

"He's not here, what's wrong with me eating one more? His words are imperial decrees?"

"Then how many do you want to eat, Madam?"

As soon as this voice appeared, everyone looked towards the door.

A man in a well-dressed suit and slender figure walked in. He should be middle-aged, but he really doesn't look old at all. He is definitely a handsome guy, but he has a blank expression and a majestic aura on his body. This is the temperament of a superior.

He walked over, Tang Yunyan's mouth moved, coughed, and didn't speak.

The maid lowered her eyes and held back her laughter. The chairman still managed the madam. She hurried away with the candied fruit.

Si Qian walked in and first said to Si Boheng.

"Are you willing to go home? How long have you not been home to have dinner with grandpa? "

Si Boheng didn't say anything, he looked at Yan Rongrong again.

A smile appeared on his majestic face.

Si Boheng introduced.

"Rongrong, my father is Si Qian, Dad, this is Yan Rongrong, my... girlfriend."

Yan Rongrong was bowing to greet her, but when she heard the name, she almost broke down. Si Qian, this name is too unique.

"Hello, uncle."

Si Qian smiled and nodded.

"Hello, treat this place as your own home, don't be polite, don't be shy, you will be a member of our family in the future."

After saying that, his eyes turned to Tang Yunyan.

"Madam, shall we go back to the room to talk?"

Tang Yunyan immediately refused.

"No, I haven't seen my father yet, I want to go with Rongrong, are you done with work today? You go and do your work first. I'm really fine. I came back late today because... Ah Heng and Rongrong kept pestering me to tell them about their childhood, and I... I was so busy that I forgot the time."

Yan Rongrong's eyes widened. Was she dragged out to take the blame?

Si Boheng looked at his mother helplessly, and without explaining, he took Yan Rongrong to the elevator.

"Let's go see Grandpa first, and then you can eat the ribs."

Yan Rongrong nodded obediently, looked at Tang Yunyan with some concern, and asked in a low voice.

"Auntie..."

Si Boheng took her and walked away.

"She's fine. It's always my dad who compromises."

"Eh? "

Yan Rongrong looked at Si Qian's face. She felt it was scary. He was obviously very angry, but he just came back late. Why was he so angry?

Si Boheng knew Yan Rongrong had misunderstood, and explained helplessly.

"My father is very kind and speaks like that. He... cherishes my mother very much and is worried about her health, so he dare not relax and stare at her for a moment."

There were only two of them in the elevator. The servants took another elevator or went up the stairs directly.

Si Boheng hesitated and said.

"My mother used to walk barefoot in the snow for too long, and her body caught a cold and she was often sick. Although she has been conditioning her body, she is not very cooperative, so my father will always keep an eye on her."

"Cold?"

Yan Rongrong's feet couldn't help moving. She remembered that Tang Yunyan took her slippers to put on her before going out, so she specifically told her not to catch a cold.

"Why does your mother walk barefoot in the snow? How cold must it be? "

Si Boheng's expression flashed a bit of melancholy, mixed with deep coldness.

"If you don't leave, you will freeze to death in the snow."

Although Yan Rongrong still didn't understand, she knew that Tang Yunyan must have been in a very bad situation at that time.

Seeing that she had such a good personality, Yan Rongrong really didn't expect that she had also experienced such a predicament.

The elevator door opened, Si Boheng led Yan Rongrong out, and a man in his fifties was already waiting by the elevator.

"Master, Miss Yan."

"Uncle Geng, is grandpa in the house?"

Uncle Geng said.

"The master knew that you brought your girlfriend back, and he was very happy. He was waiting for you on the balcony and had a little cough just now. Now he is resting in the house."

Si Boheng frowned slightly.

"How did you let him have a breeze?"

Uncle Geng said helplessly.

"It's rare for the old man to be so happy, and no one in this family dares to control him. "

Si Boheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said nothing more, and walked straight in with Yan Rongrong.

When they went in, Uncle Geng closed the door.

There was an old man sitting on the sofa, looking at the door all the time. His face was wrinkled, his hair was gray, but his eyes were still sharp.

Yan Rongrong was stared at by those eyes, and she wanted to lower her head. It was too oppressive. This was different from the feeling Si Qian gave people. Si Qian was born cold, but this old man of the Si family had accumulated momentum from his experiences in most of his life.

Don't say Yan Rongrong, even the younger generations of the Si family like Si Ye lowered their heads and dared not look directly at him every time in front of the old man.

But as soon as the old man opened his mouth, Yan Rongrong's fear was instantly reduced a lot.

"Ah Heng, take your wife to sit down quickly, don't tire her."

Si Boheng pinched Yan Rongrong's hand and whispered.

"Grandpa likes you very much, don't be afraid of him. "

Grandpa Si only realized Yan Rongrong's discomfort at this time, and he immediately laughed.

"Yes, it's your own home, don't be restrained, sit down quickly, Grandpa likes you very much!"