In the living room, Mr. Rong, who is 80 years old, is in very good spirits and is physically strong due to his diligent exercise. Mr. Rong's father died early due to illness, leaving only his mother, Jiang Peihua.

Even though Jiang Peihua is already middle-aged, she is still as beautiful as she is because she takes good care of herself. She looks like a woman in her thirties, with a natural nobility about her.

For the only two remaining relatives, Mr. Rong is completely obedient. Even marriage matters are entirely decided by Mr. Rong.

"Grandpa, Mom, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." Luo Anning was the first to say hello. He was so well-behaved and lovable that he made Mr. Rong laugh from ear to ear.

Young Master Rong smiled lightly: "Grandpa, Mom, we are back."

Mr. Rong greeted An Ning over with a smile, "Girl An Ning, come to grandpa's place."

An Ning walked up to Mr. Rong obediently. Mr. Rong took out a square brocade box from behind like a magic trick and handed it to her, "Girl An Ning, open it quickly and see if you like it."

Jiang Peihua chatted from the side, "An Ning, dad is looking forward to your arrival and has prepared gifts early in the morning. No, the emerald and diamond ring I just bought from New York last week, I asked the brat to bring you here immediately."

Luo Anning opened the brocade box and took a look. The bright color and smoothness of the emerald appeared in front of her eyes. At just one glance, she fell in love with this gift. "Thank you, grandpa. I like the gift very much, but it cost grandpa money. How can this happen?" It’s better to do it.”

"Hahaha, as long as Girl An Ning likes her, it's hard to buy happiness. As long as Girl An Ning is happy, it doesn't matter how much money you spend." Mr. Rong laughed heartily.

The old man was happy, and so was Jiang Peihua. Young Master Rong was very depressed, feeling that his own grandson and son had been ignored.

Since when did Luo Anning take away his favor and become the focus of his grandfather and mother's love?

Before dinner was ready, Mr. Rong took Luo Anning to play chess. Jiang Peihua personally cut the fruit plate and sent it to the two of them. Young Master Rong was left alone on the sofa, watching the TV channels in boredom.

From time to time, his eyes would glance at Luo Aning, who was having a good fight with his grandfather, and Young Master Rong felt depressed.

Why should he be left out and Luo An Ning, a dead woman, be favored?

I’m not willing to give in. I’m really not willing to give in.

"Mom, I'm hungry..." Young Master Rong said calmly, staring expectantly at his mother, who was as beautiful as ever.

Normally, as long as he yelled like this, Jiang Peihua would anxiously ask him to endure it first, and then go to urge the kitchen to hurry up so that her precious son could not starve.

Mr. Rong raised his eyebrows, waiting for Jiang Peihua's concern and concern. Unexpectedly, Jiang Peihua just glanced at him lightly, "Isn't there some snacks in front of you? Just eat something to fill your stomach first."

"Pop -" the remote control fell from his hand.

It's too bullying to be so partial!

Mr. Rong and Luo Aning, who were playing chess, heard the sound and looked over. Young Master Rong glared at Luo Aning angrily: "What are you looking at? I've never seen your handsome boy!"

Luo Anning curled her lips in disdain: I have never seen such a narcissistic person, shameless!

The collision of their eyes was seen by Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua as flirting and flirting, and they were even laughing from ear to ear.

It seems that their great-grandson and grandson are about to be married. At first, they were worried that the two children would not call, but they did not expect that the progress would be so fast in just two years.

It's a good sign!

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