"Ah Xiang always misses Elder Rong."

Feng Chuyue was a little surprised.

She thought Ah Xiang was just Rong Henian's bodyguard.

"A Xiang grew up in Rong's family. Although my grandfather was strict with them, he was no different from his parents."

Rong Henian explained lightly.

Doesn't this mean that although Ah Xiang is only an adopted child of the Rong family, he is not much different from his own child?

The Rong family's trick is indeed good, adopting orphans and carefully cultivating them.

Treat them as their own, and they maintain the Rong family as if they were their own.

To Rong Henian, the only young master, it hurt like an eyeball.

These people regard the Rong family as their home, and they are quite loyal to the Rong family.

"When he was a child, he had a tiger head and a tiger brain, and he had an inexhaustible energy. He was very different from a sick guy like me. My grandpa liked him."

As Rong Henian spoke, he even glanced at Ah Xiang.

Axiang touched his head in embarrassment.

In fact, the old man likes him because he likes his vitality.

He hopes that his grandson will be as healthy as Ah Xiang.

However, Ah Xiang knows how to be grateful, and knowing that the old man loves him, he will be even more kind to the young master.

Besides his brother A Fei, A Xiang should be the most loyal of the many adopted children in the Rong family.

"No wonder Ah Xiang misses the old man so much." Feng Chuyue nodded.

"If I get good wine again in the future, I will send it to the old man."

She thought, if Sister Xiang is really a descendant of the uncle, then she can get close to Sister Xiang in the future, and then have more good wine.

It's a pity that the space of her bracelet can't be opened yet, otherwise she can directly take out the spiritual fruit and spiritual plant inside, and ask Sister Xiang to help make wine.

Oh, by the way, there seems to be spirit wine brewed by her uncle in her space.

In the future, if you have the opportunity, you can also take it out.

This scumbag father Feng Maolin is not worthy of drinking such good wine.

But it can be given to Elder Rong.

Uncle Qin must also have it.

Then, there is Uncle Kai.

Uncle Kai has more old injuries, so he needs to drink more.

Feng Chuyue was thinking about how to distribute her spirit wine.

Unknowingly, he went downstairs.

"Miss, our boss asked you to go inside."

Seeing Feng Chuyue coming down the stairs, the manager remembered the previous reminder from the boss, and immediately came over to talk to her.

Feng Chuyue was taken aback, is this going to give her the wine alone?

Feng Chuyue responded immediately, and then followed the manager's guidance to the backyard of Tianxiang Building.

Before leaving, he asked Rong Henian to go back to the car and wait for her.

Rong Henian walked to the door, but looked at the door leading to the backyard of Tianxiang Tower from time to time.

When Qin Yu checked out, he saw Rong Henian like this.

He blew a whistle carelessly, then remembered the identity of this person, and immediately changed his serious expression.

"Is Young Master Rong and Ah Yue on good terms? Are you worried about her?"

It's really hard to figure out, even if it's a life-saving grace, it's not enough to promise it with your body, right?

What's more, this life is not long at all.

He also thought about it, if Feng Chuyue really met someone he liked, he would tell his family to break off the engagement and fulfill the little girl.

But if she likes someone like Rong Henian, do you still want to fulfill her?

Could her eyesight be bad?

Like a sick man, even if his family is rich, can he have children in the future?

If he can't carry on the family lineage for the Rong family, even if Feng Chuyue marries, he will be a widow for the rest of his life, which will be difficult.

If it is no longer Rong Henian's turn to call the shots in the Rong family, then Feng Chuyue's identity will be an obstacle.

Maybe they will try every means to get rid of her.

Of course, Qin Yu hoped that he was thinking too much. In fact, the two of them didn't have any relationship beyond friends.

At least, he hoped that the little girl would not be tempted by Rong Henian.

How high is Rong Henian's rank, once the little girl falls into it, I'm afraid it will delay her whole life.

He was a little afraid that Feng Chuyue, like her mother, Chu Qingying, was a lover.

If she only pursues love, her future fate may not be better than her mother.

Rao is that she seems to have a much worse temper than her mother now, and she is also fierce.

"You don't care about her?" Rong Henian asked back.

He didn't know that Qin Yu had so many mental activities, otherwise he might think he was sick.

"Of course I care. She is my little fiancee. I don't care who she cares about?"

"However, although Sister Xiang has a bit of a bad temper, I don't think she has any malice towards Feng Chuyue, nor would she give her a bottle of poisoned wine, so your worries are unnecessary."

At this time, Feng Chuyue had already arrived at the backyard. Sure enough, the backyard was the same as the yard of her previous life uncle. It was full of flowers, plants, and even fruit trees. It was well maintained.

What surprised Feng Chuyue in this yard was that there was an ancient well.

Feng Chuyue was attracted by this well, to be precise, by the aura emanating from the well.

She walked towards Gujing, and Boss Xiang also came to the yard with a bottle of wine at this time.

"This is an ancient well that has always existed in my ancestors. It is said that this well has a long history."

"The water I use for brewing is all drawn from this well, and even the flowers and plants in this yard are irrigated with water from this well."

"There is something special about this well, the water is very sweet."

"Look, the melons and fruits are luxuriant in this yard, as are the flowers and plants, all thanks to this well."

When Boss Xiang faced Feng Chuyue, he told her the secrets of his yard without hesitation.

Seeing her, Feng Chuyue seemed to really see Master Xiangxue again.

"May I ask, is Miss Xiang's surname Xiang?"

Boss Xiang's eyes flashed: "That's right, my surname is Xiang. In the past, everyone called me Sister Xiang, and everyone thought I had the word Xiang in my name."

"You, little girl, seem to be sure that my surname is Xiang."

"Why, you knew someone named Xiang before?"

"I do know a person with the surname Xiang, but it's a portrait, named Xiangxue, who is very good at brewing wine."

"People call her Fairy Xiangxue."

"To be precise, I don't know her, but I have heard of her."

"I once had the good fortune to have one of her wine-making recipes."

Feng Chuyue didn't hide it from Boss Xiang, and even deliberately mentioned Xiangxue's name.

Boss Xiang was also a little surprised.

"Xiangxue?" Boss Xiang reacted to the name.

"To be honest, my ancestors also had such an aunt named Mei Xiangxue."

"Later, for unknown reasons, my aunt changed my surname, and our lineage received the favor of my aunt, so we also got rid of our surname, and we have been named Xiang ever since."

"You actually know Aunt Xiangxue, no wonder you looked strange after hearing that my surname is Xiang."

Feng Chuyue raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect Sister Xiang to observe so carefully.

"Did you tell from the wine that I was related to my aunt?" Boss Xiang became even more curious about Feng Chuyue.

Such a sensitive little girl, how did she get involved with her aunt?

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