Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Seeing that the old man was alone in the house, Zhang Mo'er asked curiously, "Old man, do you live alone?"

"That's right, my old lady is the only one left! I have been alone for more than ten years. All the young children in the village have gone out to work these years, and the old guys of my generation have gone one by one. Really. There is no one to talk to."

The old man began to complain.

"And what about your child?"

The old man paused, and said: "My child, I left long ago, leaving my old lady alone in this world, so lonely."

Zhang Mo'er knew she had asked the wrong question, so she looked at the old man apologetically.

Shen Rongche just sat aside and didn't speak.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you this."

Zhang Mo'er apologized.

On the contrary, the old man loves to comfort Zhang Mo'er.

"You child, why are you so sad? It's been so long, the old woman has already recovered from the sadness she was in at the beginning!"

The old man seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and began to chat with Zhang Mo'er. Zhang Mo'er sat and listened very patiently.

Shen Rongche didn't know when he had brought those snacks in from the car.

Said to the old man: "Grandma, can I use your kitchen?"

Pointing to Zhang Mo'er, he said, "She's hungry."

The old man smiled and said, "It's in that room! Use it!"

Zhang Mo'er was a little embarrassed, why did this guy say this in front of the old man.

She ate some snacks just now, and she is not very hungry anymore.

Talking to the old man, I have long forgotten that I am still hungry.

Shen Rongche walked into the kitchen and started to work.

The kitchen is very simple, only a pot, a rice cooker, and some simple tableware.

It seems that the old man is indeed the only one.

But even though there was only one person, the family was very popular and did not appear so deserted.

Zhang Mo'er thought that the old man must be a person who loves life and is optimistic.

Shen Rongche moved quickly, put the noodles into the pot, then boiled tomato and egg soup, mixed the noodles into the soup, took two bowls, and came out.

"So fast?"

Zhang Mo'er was flattered, she knew that Shen Rongche could make things, but she didn't expect that Shen Rongche was more proficient than her!

Shen Rongche served the old man first.

"Grandma, you should try it too."

The old man took it with a smile, "Young man is really capable, then my wife will not be polite."

Shen Rongche said with a rare smile: "We bother you, we should make you a bowl of noodles."

Zhang Mo'er was amused by the sidelines. She usually saw Shen Rongche's majestic appearance a lot. Such a polite and humble Shen Rongche was really rare.

Shen Rongche patted Zhang Mo'er's head, "What are you silly, eat quickly."

Zhang Mo'er nodded with a smile, and then picked up the noodles and started to eat.

When he was halfway through eating, he suddenly raised his head, blinked and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Shen Rongche turned around awkwardly, "What are you doing so much, eat quickly!"

He was really a little hungry, but there were not enough noodles in the kitchen, and there were still some left for the old man. This neighborhood should be far away from the store, and it was not convenient for the old man to go shopping.

As soon as Zhang Mo'er rolled her eyes, she knew that Shen Rongche was holding on.

Then he pouted, put down his chopsticks with some disgust, and said, "Oh, my appetite is too small, I can't eat any more, please help me eat, don't waste it."

"are you full?"

Seeing Zhang Mo'er's radiant face, Shen Rongche was still worried that she didn't have enough to eat, so he asked long-windedly.

Zhang Mo'er directly picked up chopstick noodles and stuffed them into Shen Rongche's mouth, "Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly."

The old man looked at the two people's intimacy cheerfully and was very satisfied. The family has not been so lively for a long time.

"You two will live in the same room tonight. I'll pack them up for you later. There should be some clothes. A couple of young couples came to live with me for a while in the past two years. Their clothes are still there. Well, if you don’t dislike it, I’ll give it to you!”

"Of course I don't dislike it! Thank you grandma!"

Zhang Mo'er responded directly. The old man is so enthusiastic, why do they dislike him so much?
Then he looked at Shen Rongche scrutinizingly, as if to say, if you dare to dislike him, I will punish you.

Shen Rongche raised his eyebrows, and continued to eat the leftover noodles from Zhang Mo'er.

"Don't be disgusted, do you hear me!"

Zhang Mo'er took advantage of the old man's house to go in and clean up the house, and said viciously to Shen Rongche.

"Can't I be disgusted?"

Shen Rongche asked innocently.

It's not that he dislikes it, it's just that he has some cleanliness. In general, he can wear his own clothes if he can.

But this does not prevent him from wearing other people's clothes under special circumstances.

Besides, he is not really hypocritical. If he were, I am afraid that he would not have successfully entered that organization with the No. 1 grade of Survival in the Wilderness.

So Shen Rongche is a person who can grow wantonly with the changes of the environment.

When he was the president of the Emgrand Group, he was dignified, cold, and rejected people thousands of miles away.

When he was still a teenager, he suffered countless hardships and struggled to survive in various harsh and bloodthirsty environments, which meant that Shen Rongche was not a person who couldn't bear hardships.

No matter how harsh the environment is, he can quickly overcome and adapt to the environment, and overcome the environment.

Zhang Mo'er stared at Shen Rongche with half-belief, "I wish I was born a few years earlier."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I want to know what you were like as a teenager."

"There will be a chance in the next life."

Shen Rongche blurted out that if it was Zhang Mo'er, he hoped to have the past and the present.

Zhang Mo'er replied with a serious face: "Okay, I promise you."

Then I couldn't help myself, and started laughing.

The old man went to bed very early. After making the bed for the two of them, he explained a few words and went to sleep.

Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche took a simple bath, and then lay on the bed together.

It seems that gusts of sea breeze can still be heard, the moon hangs high outside the window, and the moonlight shines on the wall through the window.

Zhang Mo'er looked at the past along the moonlight, and then shook Shen Rongche's hand.

"what happened?"

Shen Rongche conveniently held Zhang Mo'er in his arms.

"Do you think that every part of grandma's house is properly designed, if it's not an ordinary house, I would have mistakenly thought it was the work of some master."

Shen Rongche looked around, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Zhang Mo'er pointed to the window and said, "Look, the window is perfectly positioned. At night, you can see the moonlight and count the stars, but the rain can't come in, because a special device is designed outside."