Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Yan Rongrong didn't know that she had been scrutinized by the old man of the Si family just now, and she said that after really evaluating her character. She only thought that the old man was comforting her.

"Is your name Furry?"

Yan Rongrong nodded, she was still very nervous when facing this old man in a high position, so if she could keep silent, she felt that it was better for her to speak less.

"Are your parents okay? You and Ah Heng..."

"grandfather"

Si Boheng hurriedly interrupted the old man's words, and Yan Rongrong severed ties with the family. He hadn't had time to tell his family about it. Now that grandpa is asking this question, it's not about exposing Rongrong's scars.

Mr. Si also noticed something was wrong, so let's forget about being interrupted by his grandson. Seeing the little girl turned pale, he didn't understand what was going on, but he was also a little anxious.

This time he coughed.

Yan Rongrong subconsciously patted him on the back, and said to Si Boheng.

"Bring a cup of warm water to the old man to drink."

Old Master Si coughed a few times and then stopped. In fact, there was no need for Si Boheng to get up to fetch water, as Uncle Geng had already brought over a glass of warm water.

The old man took two sips of water before he stopped coughing, then looked at Yan Rongrong and said.

"Since you are Ah Heng's girlfriend, then call me Grandpa just like him."

Yan Rongrong thought that people asked about her family just now, obviously they didn't know about it, and if they knew about it, they didn't know what their attitude would be. It's not very appropriate to call her grandpa now.

So she lowered her head and said nothing.

Old Master Si frowned and went to see Si Boheng.

Si Boheng didn't expect Yan Rongrong to care so much about the names of his family members, and even though he was so afraid of his grandfather just now, he dared to resist passively now.

He was helpless and a little uncomfortable, because he felt that Yan Rongrong was keeping a distance from him.

It was still Mr. Si who said.

"Okay, it's past eight o'clock, Rongrong must be hungry, let Lao Geng take you downstairs to eat, if you still want to eat, tell the kitchen to cook, by the way, there are gifts in Ah-Heng's room, you Go unpack a few yourself."

Yan Rongrong looked up at the gray-haired old man. He had a strong aura, and his eyebrows and eyes showed the sharpness of a superior, but at this moment he spoke softly to her, expressing kindness as much as possible.

Yan Rongrong's eye circles were a little red, she stood up, and bowed deeply to Mr. Si.

"thank you,"

She glanced at Si Boheng and followed Uncle Geng out.

She knew that Si Boheng would definitely tell his grandfather about her family's situation this time, Yan Rongrong's palms were sweating nervously, she didn't know what his family's attitude would be when they knew about her situation.

They were not in the right household. She used to live with Si Boheng in an apartment in the urban area, and she didn't feel the gap, but now, she seemed to understand the meaning of his family. He was the future partner of a family heir. , with her status, is such a person really okay?

"Miss Yan, do you go to the young master's room to pick out presents, or go downstairs first?"

Yan Rongrong knew that her face must be very ugly now, and Tang Yunyan saw her when she went downstairs and she should be upset, she really didn't want to cause trouble for others, she had to wait for Si Boheng to come out.

"I'll go to his room first."

"Okay, this way"

Si Boheng's room was on the same floor as Mr. Si's. Uncle Geng sent Yan Rongrong to the door, watched her go in, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He also could see that the girl turned pale when she came out of the old man's room, and seemed to be restless, but he didn't understand why, the old man was so happy that the young master had a date before, so he shouldn't be able to scold others or show her face. How did this girl look so ugly.

Yan Rongrong entered Si Boheng's room in the old house, there were many gifts piled up on the floor, all of which were beautifully packaged.

She didn't open those presents, but went to the window, looked at the busy servants in the garden, and looked over from a high place, she felt the powerful energy of the Si family again, so that the whole mountain belonged to their family , the people living on the mountain are all their clansmen.

She sighed softly, feeling extremely depressed, and suddenly remembered what Qi Yue said before, the Si family, that is a family that we can't imagine.

Yan Rongrong grabbed the clothes on her chest, as if this could calm her down, she was thinking about the details of how she and Si Boheng came over.

Because of the unexpected arrival of the baby, they had an intersection. Before, she only felt that she wanted to be with him, so she really boldly chased after him. Who knew that Mr. Si was not difficult to chase, she really did, but now she felt two The chasm between people is like a chasm.

She is really lonely now. If Mr. Si is with her, will it affect him?Will it affect his family?

The more Yan Rongrong thought about it, the more sad she became, and the more she thought about it, the more depressed she felt. She squatted on the ground slowly, whispering softly.

"If I start walking from now on and work hard, can I come to your side?"

She regretted that she provoked Lin Jiayi to earn money. If she hadn't promised her in the first place, then she wouldn't be so bad in the college entrance examination.

At the very least, when Mr. Si asked about it today, she would have a decent identity. She is a college student, or a good college student.

But now, she is really useless, she has nothing but the baby in her stomach.

At this moment, Yan Rongrong deeply felt her inferiority, and understood what kind of effort she had to put in to stand by Si Boheng's side. She was never afraid of hardships, she came through hardships, and no matter what hardships she had, if she had a goal. can bear it.

In Mr. Si's room, Si Boheng calmly told his grandfather about Yan Rongrong, one by one, as long as he knew, he told Mr. Si.

Mr. Si frowned all the time, and after listening, he even slapped the table.

"What kind of parents are these? What age? Still patriarchal?"

Si Boheng frowned and said hesitantly.

"It seems...not all of them. I always feel a little strange, but I don't want to understand it now."

Mr. Si glanced at him.asked.

"So Fluffy has broken away from them now, right?"

Si Boheng nodded.

"Yes, the household has also moved out, but I think they may still look for Rongrong. After knowing my existence, they will definitely go to please Rongrong."

Mr. Si's face was livid.

"In this way, Let Rongrong live in the old house recently. As for her going to school, let the motorcade take her. I want to see how they find her and whether they have the courage to come to her."

Si Boheng said helplessly.

"Grandpa, you'll make Fluffy feel uncomfortable. She doesn't need a motorcade or live here. I think she might be more used to living in an apartment. Don't worry, I'll let Fang Cheng follow her. It'll be fine." .”

Mr. Si's eyes widened immediately.

"You mean, you guys have to go? This time you're only here to eat? Where are you going to take my great-grandson? Only here can I take good care of the baby. Who will take care of Rongrong in your dilapidated apartment?"