"How do you know my surname is Tang?"

"I'm Yi Xin's friend. I sent her home that day, and even greeted you from afar."

Squinting her eyes and remembering, Tang Yuanyuan's face became more and more amiable, "It's Xiao Rong, right?"

"...Yes." It was the first time someone called Xiao Rong, Rong Jiuru touched his nose, but still agreed.

Thanks to the unlucky thief, Rong Jiuru was successfully invited by Tang Yuanyuan to have lunch at Tang's house, although Tang Yixin was very surprised when she saw Rong Jiuru at the table.

"hi~"

"Hi... hi... Mom, you invited Jiu Tathagata to dinner? How did you know each other?"

"You said Xiaorong, I went to withdraw money today, but my wallet was robbed. Fortunately, Xiaorong helped me catch the thief. Anyway, she is your friend. I asked her to stop by for a meal, what's wrong?" Rong Jiu Ru is good looking and has a sweet mouth. On the way to Tang's hut, she has already subdued the invisible face control glutinous rice balls. Seeing that her daughter seemed unhappy, she took the initiative to protect Rong Jiuru.

"Mom, I don't mind if you invite her, it's just too sudden, and why didn't you tell me that you were almost robbed of money. If you want me to say, it's okay to be robbed, money is a trivial matter, next time if you meet this girl If something happens, go home directly, if something happens to you, I will feel sorry for you."

"Bah, bah, what next time, this kind of thing, once is enough."

It seems that it is the crow's mouth that dislikes Tang Yixin. Tang Yuanyuan is sweet in her heart. Her daughter is so caring, and she is not in vain for her daughter. She is happy. Take vegetables.

Seeing that the rice in the bowl was covered by vegetables, Rong Jiuru really didn't know how to say no to Auntie's kindness.

"Mom, I'm jealous." After distributing the tofu and meatballs in a bowl, Tang Yixin flirted with the glutinous rice balls.

"Thank you." Silently made a gesture to Tang Yixin, Rong Jiuru's heart is sweeter than glutinous rice balls, she doesn't like soy products and meatballs, she just casually mentioned it to Tang Yixin, unexpectedly the other party remembered them all.

It's not because you don't like food, it's just that I do. Pretending not to understand, Tang Yixin lowered her head and concentrated on grilling the rice.

On the dining table, the glutinous rice balls kept filling Rong Jiuru's bowl, and Tang Yixin kept snatching the dishes from Rong Jiuru's bowl. In such a strange atmosphere, she even finished the meal in a seemingly peaceful manner.

"Auntie, let me wash the dishes for you."

"No, no, Xiao Rong, can you help Auntie spend more time with Yi Xin, okay~" What Tang Yuanyuan hopes most is that Tang Yixin can spend more time with friends instead of facing the computer all day long, although Tang Yixin always says that those are hers Fans, but fans on the Internet don't have the safety and convenience of being accompanied by friends in reality. She hopes that Tang Yixin can spend more time in real life. Tang Yixin is different from Rong Jiuru. Tang Yuanyuan can see this.

"I didn't expect the big room to be so cute." Really just followed Tang Yixin back to the room, Rong Jiuru threw himself on the bed unceremoniously, hugging the fluffy doll without letting go.

"I didn't expect you to be...so cute." Qiang held back the corners of her mouth, Tang Yixin was looking at the computer and beating Rong Jiuru on the surface, but in her heart she was thinking how obtrusive that doll is! ! !

"Daddy, do you love such a cute baby?" Blinking her big eyes, it was no surprise that what she received was not Tang Yixin's love, but a round pillow with a funny face on it.

"Do you want more?" Tang Yixin raised another pillow in her hand, smiling like an angel.

"...don't want."

"good."

"Hey, I want to pat my head."

"Come here." Waved to the spoiled Rong Jiuru, until Rong Jiuru trotted to Tang Yixin, and squatted down under Tang Yixin's instructions.

"Satisfy you." Gently smoothing Rong Jiuru's hair scattered around her ears, Tang Yixin finally pinched Rong Jiuru's ears.

Rong Jiuru's face turned red to the color of a tomato, and no one was more surprised than her. Tang Yuanyuan washed and cleaned the bowls and chopsticks, and specially washed a basin of strawberries and served them to two people. Then she saw something, her daughter was flirting Girl, if she remembers correctly, this kind of behavior is flirting, right?

"You girl, what are you doing?" Unceremoniously giving the unprepared Tang Yixin a slap, Tang Yuanyuan stuffed a big bowl of strawberries to Rong Jiuru: "Xiao Rong, my Yixin is spoiled, Don't keep letting her go, Auntie will apologize to you for her first."

"Well, Auntie, I'm fine, I really don't mind, Yi Xin and I are just joking around, don't believe me." Relying on the presence of Tang's mother, Rong Jiuru quietly made a face at Tang Yixin, her big hands were not polite at all Tang Yixin messed up Tang Yixin's loose long hair.

"..."

What else could Tang Yixin say, especially when her own mother followed Rong Jiuru in rubbing her hair.

"What kind of expression do you have, you are allowed to do this to Xiao Rong?"

"...Mom, you are really my real mother."

"It's been more than 20 years, you just found out, it's okay, just be more polite to Xiaorong, she is not me, there is no need to let you."

Tang's mother didn't know that Tang Yixin's inner activities at the moment were insane: You let me, let me, let me...? ! ! !

"Isn't it too much fun?" Rong Jiuru bent down and looked at Tang Yixin and said.

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