Kapitel 81: Absolutely no cold
Yan Rongrong looked at the mother and son with full of envy in her eyes. It turned out that the family atmosphere could be like this.
She used to face the cold faces of her parents at home. She would smile at her elder brother and younger brother and love them very much, but there was no such casual atmosphere of getting along.
"Rongrong, put it on quickly. Women must not let their feet get cold, understand?"
Seeing that Tang Yunyan actually had to bend down to put shoes on her, Yan Rongrong was shocked and quickly took the shoes from her hands.
"Okay, Auntie, I know, I will pay attention next time."
She put on her slippers and glanced at Si Boheng. Seeing that Mr. Si had a gloomy face, she felt uneasy. Would he be angry? It seems that she really needs to pay attention next time and must wear shoes.
Tang Yunyan went over and took Yan Rongrong's arm, and walked with her very intimately. When she went out, she turned back and said to Si Boheng.
"You should lay carpets in your house. Rongrong is pregnant, and it will be troublesome if she gets cold."
Si Boheng nodded and followed them out.
He touched Yan Rongrong's face. It was probably because she had been sleeping, so it was warm.
"Rongrong, have a cup of warm water."
Aunt Wen handed over a glass of water. Yan Rongrong took it and drank it. She felt her throat was better.
Then she secretly glanced at the kitchen. She didn't smell any food. She swallowed her saliva. She was a little hungry after waking up, but she was embarrassed to say it in front of Tang Yunyan.
In fact, the three people around her saw her pitiful look at the kitchen. Tang Yunyan held back her laughter, and Aunt Wen felt a little regretful. She should have made something for Rongrong first.
Her young master just said that he wanted to go back to the old house for dinner, so Aunt Wen put away all the ingredients that were originally prepared for cooking in the kitchen.
Si Boheng touched Yan Rongrong's head and gently touched her forehead with his slender fingers.
"We will go back to the old house for dinner tonight. If you are hungry, you can have some snacks later. I brought them for you."
Yan Rongrong raised her eyes and looked at him with her big watery eyes.
"Leaving now?"
Tang Yunyan took Yan Rongrong's arm again.
"It takes about two hours to walk from here to the old house. It will be dark if we walk back now. Don't worry, the old house must have prepared a sumptuous dinner for you a long time ago. Tell me what else you want to eat. I will ask them to add more now."
Yan Rongrong's mind flashed with red spicy crayfish and Sichuan cuisine. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva, looked at Si Boheng, and whispered.
"Anything is fine. I'm not picky."
Tang Yunyan also looked at Si Boheng with unfriendly eyes.
Si Boheng frowned slightly, but still said.
"Eat light food."
Yan Rongrong said, holding the water cup and drinking a few more sips.
This well-behaved little look made Tang Yunyan feel uncomfortable, she said.
"Well, let's go back to the old house first. There is a doctor in the old house. We will ask and see if we can eat."
Yan Rongrong's eyes lit up instantly.
"Really?"
Tang Yunyan felt comfortable, and felt that this little girl was so fun. She was so happy with just a little food. She was so easy to coax.
"Really, Xiao Wen, hurry up and pack Rongrong's clothes. We'll leave now."
Yan Rongrong lowered her head, and pursed her lips with difficulty.
This really can't be blamed on her. Aunt Wen looks older than this Mrs. Si, but Mrs. Si always calls her Xiao Wen, and Aunt Wen doesn't have a temper. It's really interesting.
In fact, what Yan Rongrong didn't know was that Tang Yunyan was really older than Aunt Wen, but she took good care of herself. She had afternoon tea with her group of ladies every day, and all they talked about were skin care and beauty.
"Aunt Wen, don't pack. I've brought all her things, so you don't need to bring clothes."
Aunt Wen was about to leave, but when she heard Si Boheng's words, she stopped again and went to see Tang Yunyan.
Tang Yunyan ignored Si Boheng and asked Yan Rongrong instead.
"Let's live in the old house when we go back this time. There are many servants in the old house, including doctors and housekeepers. I can even hire a few more to play with you. It will definitely be better than here."
Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, Si Boheng came over and pulled Yan Rongrong to his side.
"Are you going to kidnap someone in front of me?"
Yan Rongrong felt that Si Boheng was holding her wrist with great strength. When she looked back, her face was not good.
She decisively stated her position.
"Auntie, thank you. I think you are very kind and kind. If you have time in the future, you can come to my house and I will cook for you."
"Hey, can you cook?"
Yan Rongrong smiled shyly.
"I can only cook some home-cooked dishes, but the taste should be okay."
Seeing Tang Yunyan smiled, Yan Rongrong quietly leaned towards Si Boheng.
This move naturally pleased Si Dashao. He held Yan Rongrong's hand and picked up the bag on the sofa in his hand.
"Let's go, your water cup and snacks are all in there."
Tang Yunyan looked at the large shoulder bag and felt a strange feeling.
"Xiao Wen, is our Ah Heng raising this as a daughter-in-law?"
Aunt Wen glanced at her wife and said.
"I haven't seen the chairman bring you things like this. The chairman must be too busy."
This time, Tang Yunyan finally understood that Xiao Wen was also very vengeful.
Yan Rongrong and Si Boheng went downstairs and found a super conspicuous red supercar parked downstairs. She turned her head and asked Si Boheng.
"Whose car is it? Why is it parked here?"
Si Boheng didn't say anything, but looked back.
Tang Yunyan walked out elegantly in high heels. Her silver hair looked very beautiful in the sunset. She put on sunglasses, gloves, and shouldered a bag. She walked to Yan Rongrong and said.
"Let's go, Mommy will take you."
Yan Rongrong's face flushed when she was called "Mommy". She was not used to this title. Although she and Mr. Si were now in a relationship, they were not married. She felt a little abrupt to call Tang Yunyan Auntie at first.
Si Boheng looked at his mother helplessly, especially her flashy car.
"Rongrong doesn't like such ostentatious things. Go by yourself."
Seeing Yan Rongrong get into Si Boheng's car, Tang Yunyan threw the key in her hand.
"Xiao Wen, drive my car back."
Then she ran to Si Boheng's car in high heels, opened the door and got in.
Yan Rongrong turned around and said with a smile.
"Auntie, are you going with us? What about your car?"
"Xiao Wen, son, let's go. Your dad may be off work soon. If I don't go home, he will be anxious. You have to hurry."
Si Boheng also looked back at her.
"My car is not as fast as yours, you should drive back by yourself."
Tang Yunyan waved her hand, "Forget it, it's okay to go slower, anyway I'm going back with you, I just said you insisted on asking me to tell you about my childhood, which wasted time."
Si Boheng's face suddenly darkened.
Yan Rongrong was very interested and asked.
"Auntie, what's the joke?"
Tang Yunyan glanced at her son's unhappy face and whispered to him.
"Before he was twelve years old, he especially liked me to tell him about his childhood. Before he was six years old, he didn't remember anything, so I... told him."
Yan Rongrong found that Mrs. Si had a strange expression. There must be a lot of false fabrications in the things she said. She also felt like laughing. It turned out that Mr. Si was also deceived since he was a child.
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