After the wealthy family got married, the fake young master pretended to be good every day

It may be that Rong Rong seemed to be too idle, so after he stayed at Lin Mu's house for a few days, people kept calling or sending messages to him.

Most of these calls or messages were job invitations, but they were all sent to Xiao Shi by Rong Rong.

He really doesn't have the strength or energy to think about the job offer during this time now, his body and mind are filled with memories and emotions from the past.

So much so that Rong Rong felt that he was more like a walking dead now.

But today, before he woke up, he received messages and calls from Father Rong. Father Rong seemed to know that Rong Rong had nothing to do at Lin Mu's house these days, so he kept sending him calls since this morning. or information.

Trying to get in touch with his own son.

Rong Rong was really helpless, got up from the bed with messy hair, looked at the incoming call on the screen of the phone, swiped the answer button, wanted to know what happened on the other end of Rong's father, why did he call so many times Telephone.

But Rong's father was as full of spirit as always, and he asked Rongrong if he would come back for dinner at night.

Rong Rong was stunned for a moment, turned on the phone and saw that it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and just wanted to reject Rong's father, but before he could open his mouth, Rong's father continued to say on the phone: "Look at you for so many days. Give your dad a call or send me a message, I don't even know what's wrong with you?"

Father Rong seemed to be gnawing on an apple, and there was a crackling sound on the phone: "Your father, I have a day off today, and I bought a very expensive small rib from the supermarket, and I will braise it for you. Some time ago, there was half a mother The chicken has been boiled on the pot, what do you think? Come back to have a meal tonight?"

Rongrong: "..."

Rongrong coughed lightly: "I see, I'll go back later."

Father Rong hung up the phone in satisfaction.

Rong Rong got out of bed and sorted out his own image, because he had been staying at home for the past few days, and he hadn't dressed himself in the mirror for a long time, so when he saw the image in the mirror, Rong Rong was surprised for a moment.

Immediately, he pressed down the messy hair on his head, put on sunglasses and a mask and rushed home.

In the past few days, he hasn't contacted Rong's father, including not going home to visit Rong's father, because he doesn't know how to get along with Rong's father now.

The truth of the matter was too shocking, so shocking that Rong Rong felt that some drastic changes had taken place in the interpersonal relationships around him, which made him at a loss as to what to do, so he could only avoid it.

Rong Rong took out the key and opened the door. A familiar feeling came over his face. He subconsciously stood at the entrance to change his slippers. However, when he put his finger on the cabinet, he touched the photo frame that he often saw.

In the photo frame, a family of three is smiling standing in front of a low mountain. This is a photo taken when the family of three went on a trip to other provinces. This photo is also the most beautiful and comfortable photo during that trip.

The three of them had just arrived at the foot of the mountain after taking the cable car, so they asked the locals to take a family portrait of the family of three.

Rong Rong's pupils trembled slightly for a moment, he saw Rong's mother and father Rong who was wearing sportswear and smiling in the photo, and he also saw himself standing in the middle laughing heartily.

In the middle of this photo should not be himself, but Fu Qingyan.

Father Rong walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron. He realized that Rong Rong had returned when he heard the door knock, so he was very happy, and rushed out before putting down the spatula to meet his son.

The moment Rong Rong saw Dad Rong, many thoughts flashed through his mind. In the end, he wanted to open his mouth to ask Dad Rong, what should Dad do if he hugged the wrong child back then?

However, before Rong Rong asked this question, when the whole picture of the living room appeared in front of his eyes, Rong Rong suddenly found that the person sitting on the sofa was Fu Qingyan, who he hadn't seen for a few days.

The opponent's elbow was still wrapped in a thick bandage, but he seemed to be in good spirits. The moment he saw Rong Rong, he even smiled at him.

The question in Rong Rong's heart was instantly replaced by the shock of seeing Fu Qingyan. Father Rong never told him on the phone that Fu Qingyan is here?

So, when Fu Qingyan got up, Rong Rong subconsciously took two steps back.

Rong Rong was not yet ready to face Fu Qingyan again. When Fu Qingyan appeared in front of him, Rong Rong suddenly felt evasive and ostrich mentality. Father-son relationship, and he is just an outsider.

Therefore, before Father Rong realized what was going on, Rong Rong turned his head and walked out.

However, before Rongrong really walked out of the room, he heard a ding-dong sound coming from his cell phone. He subconsciously took out his cell phone to check who sent the message, because at this moment, he especially needed other things to divert his attention.

So, Rongrong saw——

"Fu Qingyan transfers 20 yuan to you"

And there is a sentence under the transfer information——

"Sit with me for a while before leaving?"

Rong Rong stared at that sentence in a daze, barely realizing what it meant in his mind, but just before he could realize it, another message came from the top of the screen, this message was a bank card transfer notification, It showed that 500 million yuan was transferred to his bank card.

At the same time, another WeChat message came from the bottom of the screen: "It won't occupy you for too long."

That is, when Rong Rong was looking at the message for a while, Father Rong had already picked up the spatula and rushed to the door.

The other party dragged Rongrong into the room with a tug, slammed the door behind him, and whispered in Rongrong's ear: "I know you two are having conflicts, so just take it as a way to save dad and say To tell you the truth, Dad's factory has been in a bit of a loss these past few days, so we need to rely on Mr. Fu's ability, so we'll just have a meal!"

Rong Rong was dragged by Father Rong complicatedly, walked back to the living room, and sat beside Fu Qingyan.

Because Father Rong prepared very well, after the two of them sat down, Father Rong began to bring out all kinds of dishes from the kitchen.

Since Rong's mother passed away, Rong's father's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

So, soon a table of fragrant food appeared in front of Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan.

Father Rong also poured himself a small glass of wine, and his voice was quite loud, trying to stir up the atmosphere: "Today our family finally got together and had a comfortable meal! Rongrong, this is specially given to you by Dad." Mr. Fu, you can eat the pork ribs you made, so don't be polite!"

Fu Qingyan picked up a piece of ribs with his normal right hand and replied with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."

When Father Rong heard this, he took a sip of wine and coughed violently in his throat. After the breath passed, he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no! Mr. Fu, you don't have to be so polite..."

Father Rong's idea is very simple, Fu Qingyan and Rong Rong were originally married by agreement, so they don't need to do so much tricks.

Fu Qingyan, on the other hand, lowered his head and gnawed on the ribs seriously, with a calm voice: "Rong Rong and I are already married, so it is right to call you Dad."

Rong Rong is like a light on his back. After the first few words of pleasantries, Rong's father began to indulge in the content of the programs on TV, eating a mouthful of meat and drinking a mouthful of wine, so Rong Rong can feel most of Fu Qingyan at this time. His eyes were all on him, making his back stiff and he didn't dare to tilt his head.

There seem to be two vortexes distinguished on this small dining table, one big vortex is the vortex of Rong Rong, Fu Qingyan and Rong Dad who seem to have a peaceful atmosphere, and the other small vortex contains only Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan , the atmosphere between the two was complicated and viscous, which made Rong Rong almost unable to hold the bowl and chopsticks.

After finally finishing the meal, Father Rong regained his energy and began to introduce Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan to the camera he recently purchased.

He chose this camera together with his friend Lao Liu, thinking that after he retires, he can form a group with his friends to visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and strive to live a colorful retirement life.

When Rong Rong saw the camera that Rong's father was playing with, his eyes became dazed unconsciously. He thought of the photo at the entrance and the entrance in his mind for a moment, and now he can still see the photo wall in the living room when he looks up.

Rong Rong subconsciously put down the bowls and chopsticks, and the words in his head came out of his mouth without serious consideration: "Dad, why don't we take a picture of the three of us, like... a family portrait."

As soon as these words came out, the living room suddenly fell into silence, only the voice from the TV was left.

Fu Qingyan slightly opened his eyes wide, while Father Rong thought for a moment, then picked up the camera and readily agreed.

It's true that he hasn't taken any photos for so many years. Isn't this a good opportunity?

Father Rong adjusted some operations of the camera, and then rushed to the sofa to sit with Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan. Father Rong sat in the middle and Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan sat on either side of him.

Father Rong straightened his back, and at this moment he seemed to have a weird illusion, as if the two around him were his big brothers.

It wasn't until after the photo was taken that he realized what went wrong. He was actually sitting in the middle!Doesn't President Fu have to sit in the middle at this moment!

So, Father Rong immediately jumped up, and after saving the photo, adjusted the camera, grinned and urged: "Boss Fu, sit in the middle, hurry up, let Rong Rong go aside."

The postures of the three of them changed again, Fu Qingyan sat in the middle of the sofa, Rong Rong sat on the right, and Father Rong sat on the left.

When the camera counts down, three, two, one begins.

Fu Qingyan gently wrapped his arms around Rong Rong's shoulders.

This moment turned into eternity, frozen in the photo.

Father Rong didn't notice the weird atmosphere around him. He picked up the camera and looked at the photos carefully. After reading them, he said with some nostalgia: "If your mother is still alive, she will be very happy. Get dressed up for a photoshoot."

"I have to... well, I want to hang these photos on the photo wall in the living room, Mr. Fu, do you see?"

Fu Qingyan smiled and nodded slightly.