I heard you want to let me down

When Rong Jin arrived, the room was already full of Yingying Yanyan.

Yes, although Rong Huaisong did not have the fate of children and grandchildren, but the fate of daughters is quite good.Rong Jin has four older sisters and two younger sisters.Not to mention, the cousins ​​of his uncle and third uncle's family.

The Rong family is a big family.Ok.

Rong Jin walked quickly to the center of the room: "Rong Jin came to pay my respects to grandma."

Rong's mother gave a faint "hmm".

Rong Jin stood up calmly, turned around and walked towards an empty chair by the door.

But someone didn't let him go, and a slightly bitter female voice came: "Sister Twelve is really late today, I don't know what she's busy with."

Another female voice, who was more weak, immediately continued: "Eighth sister, don't say that. Twelfth sister is a busy person, and she is busy studying and housekeeper."

Rong Jin: "..."

He rushed over quickly, because he was afraid of encountering this scene, but he did not escape.

Yes, Rong Jin ranked fifth among his father's children, but among the girls in the entire Rong family, he ranked No.12.I don't know where so many sisters come from.Fortunately, the first seven have already married and left, otherwise there would be more disputes.

Yuanshen was most afraid of such an occasion in his life.Even if it was Rong Jin, his scalp still felt numb.

Rong Jin turned around, didn't see the two people who were sarcasm, and simply knelt down on the ground: "Rong Jin asked An to be late, and asked grandma to punish me."

Rong's mother frowned tightly, and waved her hand at him, her expression was very bored and indifferent: "Okay, you go out to find your father. Save him and send someone to find you later."

Rong Jin respectfully answered "Yes", then got up and left.

Rong's mother doesn't like him.

To be precise, none of the Yingying and Yanyan in this room like him.

Rong Huaisong really kept it a secret, even Rong's mother didn't know Rong Jin's real gender, and only regarded him as a granddaughter.Rong Jin was brought up by Rong Huaisong himself, and she had little contact with Rong's mother, and she was not like other girls who would act coquettishly.

The most important thing is that Rong's mother wholeheartedly hoped that Uncle Rong Jin's son-in-law would inherit Rong Huaisong's family business, but his son would rather give the family business to a concubine than to his eldest brother's son.Naturally, she has a lot of dissatisfaction with Rong Jin.

As for those cousins, cousins, relatives and relatives, some felt that if there was no Rong Jin, it would be their brother's turn to inherit everything from the Rong family; Some are simply jealous of Rong Jin's good looks.

After all, Rong Jin was a boy, he was busy studying every day, and he had to study business with his father, so he didn't have time to make friends with them.

All in all, Rong Jin is not very popular in his own family.

Fortunately, he knew that he was a man, and he didn't want to entangle with their parents shortly. Apart from feeling a little annoying, he basically regarded their provocation as nothing.

Now that the most difficult time of the day has passed, Rong Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if afraid that someone would chase him out later, he quickened his pace.

……

When Rong Jin arrived at the front yard and saw Uncle He standing at the door of the study, he knew that his father had returned from outside.

Rong Jin and Uncle He nodded slightly, took the bookbag from Shuangyun's hand, called "Father" outside the door, and pushed the door open to enter.

His father's study has always been free for him to enter, and no one has ever stopped him.

Rong Jin entered the door, and when he raised his eyes, he saw an elegant middle-aged man with long beard, sitting behind the table, holding a book in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

A natural intimacy and admiration suddenly appeared in Rong Jin's heart.In front of his beloved father, he looked a little casual and childish.

Rong Jin took two steps forward: "Father."

Rong Huaisong waved at him with a smile: "Did you bring today's homework?"

Rong Jin pretended to complain: "Seeing how dare father come here without homework."

Rong Huaisong first took the homework in his hand and turned it over carefully, and took a few more tests, and finally talked to his son about some business matters.

After finishing the daily routine activities, Rong Huaisong leaned back in the chair relaxedly: "Jin'er, you are fourteen this year. Do you have any thoughts on marriage?"

The dynasty that Rong Jin belonged to was called Dayong, and there was a rule that women must marry.If no one has been settled by the [-]th, the official media will come to the door.At that time, you can't help yourself, so generally, when the girl's family is thirteen or fourteen years old, they will hurry to see her and settle down as soon as possible.

As a registered "girl", Rong Jin must of course abide by this rule.Some of his sisters who are similar in age have already made appointments with others, and some are still seeing each other.Only Rong Jin's marriage has not been settled yet.His biological mother died early, and his grandmother didn't bother to take care of him, so no one urged him.

But this matter will have to be resolved sooner or later.

Rong Jin casually went to pour tea for himself: "In a few days, my boy will go to the slave market and just pick one that looks good and buy it back."

Rong Huaisong frowned: "Buy a slave? How can I be worthy of you."

"My baby is not really married." Rong Jin saw a brand new tea set on the table and liked it, so he picked up a teacup to play with, "I don't care about family background, the most important thing is to be at ease. Is there anything more reassuring than holding that person's deed of sale in his hand?"

Rong Huaisong thought about it, and felt that it made some sense: "If you want to sell your life contract, you can choose a family of the right age to have a child from home, wouldn't you know the basics better than buying from outside?"

"It's not good to know the basics."

Seeing Rong Huaisong's suspicious expression, Rong Jin explained: "I don't have anyone who is absolutely reliable around me. If I choose a random family to have a child, and the whole family is involved in this mansion, accidents are easy to happen. It's better to buy a child from outside. If you don't care about it, put it by my side and raise it for two years, to see your character and train it."

Rong Huaisong sighed softly.He also knew that the mansion was not very peaceful, and there were quite a few people staring at Rong Jin.

"Jin'er, you just have to think about it in your heart."

"Don't worry, father."

The two talked for a while, and Rong Jin got up to leave.

Back in his cedar courtyard, Rong Jin had just entered the door and took off his smock and blouse when Shuangyun brought in a large wooden box.

Rong Jin asked casually, "What is it?"

Shuangyun pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaomei, who is next to the master, sent it over."

Rong Jin walked over and opened it to look.

What was contained in the wooden box was exactly the tea set he was playing with in his father's study today.

Rong Jin was both helpless and heartwarming: "This is really..."

Shuangyun also watched from the side: "Who doesn't know, the master loves our girl the most. This is a good thing."

Rong's father, Rong Jin, is very strict about his identity.Even when no one is around, she only calls Rong Jin according to her daughter's family.

Needless to say, Rong Jin himself knew it.This set of tea sets is translucent and white, just like fine white fat jade. The most common flower and plant decorations are painted on it.

It must be rare.

[System,] Rong Jin looked complicated, [At the end of the original book, what happened to the Rong family? 】

I don't know why, he knew it was fake, but after reading the memory, he has a great sense of belonging to this place, those admiration, or annoyance, are extraordinarily real, as if it is the life he has really experienced Same.

He inherited the memory of the original body, as well as the emotions of the original body.

[It should be fine. 】

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows: [Should? 】

The system said calmly: [I only know that the protagonist did not target the Rong family. 】

That's right, even he, the protagonist's original partner, is just the cannon fodder mentioned in the book. Of course, the Rong family he belongs to won't have much role.

Rong Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

The protagonist of the novel can be regarded as the son of destiny. Of course, he doesn't want the Rong family to confront the protagonist, let alone bring misfortune to the Rong family.

Rong Jin became more determined, treated him well when he was in the corner, and had the idea of ​​abdicating as soon as he developed.

Rong Jin closed the wooden box and handed it to Shuangyun: "Tomorrow, I will replace the tea set in the house."

Shuangyun responded with a smile.

"Shuangyun, go and clean up that small building in the yard." Rong Jin originally wanted to say to use the best things, but after thinking about it, he still needs to fit the personality, "Swap into better appliances. Just a few specifications The young master is here."

Although Shuangyun was puzzled, she still bowed and said, "Yes."

Shuangyun carried the wooden box and went down.

After dinner, Rong Jin sat down at the table.Yuanshen used to read a book for a while before going to bed.Rong Jin also inherited this habit.

A girl in a purple dress came in silently from the outside. She first brought a lamp over and placed it on the small table beside Rong Jin.Then quietly stood behind Rong Jin and helped him remove the hairpin from his head.The long black hair fell down, and the girl carefully followed it with her hands, spread it out on the couch, and combed Rong Jin's hair carefully and gently with a horn comb.

Rong Jin put down the scroll in his hand, and sighed slightly: "Zhao Yu."

Zhao Yu stopped what she was doing, and asked softly, "Did the slave bother you to study?"

"No." Rong Jin raised his head, under the light, his eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.

Zhao Yu knew from a young age that her girl was good-looking.Being a woman is the most beautiful woman in the world; being a man is also the most handsome man in the world.

"Zhaoyu, I asked Shuangyun to clean up the small building."

Zhao Yu lowered his head, forced a smile and said, "Your servant knows."

Zhao Yu is Shuangyun's older sister, with a gentle personality and a thoughtful mind, who knows much better than that silly girl of Shuangyun.When she heard about this, she instantly understood Rong Jin's intentions.

There was a trace of bitterness in her heart, but she also knew that it would be a matter of time.

"Zhaoyu, let me tell you about a good family." Rong Jin turned to look at her with a serious expression, "I will accept you as my sister-in-law, find a good son from a wealthy and simple family, and marry you off in a good manner. .”

The comb in Zhao Yu's hand fell to the ground, and her voice trembled: "Miss, are you going to drive the slaves away?"

Rong Jin's expression was calm, as if he didn't notice her gaffe: "You have reached the age of marriage."

It's not that Rong Jin doesn't understand Zhao Yu's intentions, but he can't accept it.

Firstly, he had to do the task; secondly, he really had no special feelings for Zhaoyu.

His feelings for Zhao Yu and Shuang Yun are far more than all his blood sisters.But in this, there is no love between men and women, he can no longer drag Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu's age was not young in ancient times.

"Young girl, there must always be someone to wait on you." Zhao Yu's eye circles turned red, "Is there anyone you trust more than your servant girl?"

Rong Jin wiped the tears off her face with his hand, but his voice was so calm and cold: "You should marry a good husband and be a decent lady."

"Isn't the girl afraid?" Zhao Yu said angry and threatening words, but her voice was unconsciously kept extremely low, "Aren't you afraid that if the servants go out, it will be bad for the girl?"

Rong Jin laughed: "You won't, Zhao Yu."

Under the light, the young man's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, his expression is indifferent, with a gentleness that others can't understand: "You won't."

"Slaves don't know how to marry. Even if girls don't like slaves, servants will serve girls for the rest of their lives." Zhao Yu's tears fell more urgently, "Slaves are married, what should girls do?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Rong Jin to reply, Zhao Yu ran out in tears.

Rong Jin shook his head and sighed.

He wasn't too worried either.Zhao Yu did have that kind of meaning for him, but more, it was the love they grew up with.

If you don't want to expose your identity, you must recruit a son-in-law.But he is a man, the less people he knows, the better, and he will not easily trust those foreign women.

At first, Zhao Yu probably thought that since other people are worried, he might as well come by himself, serve him for the rest of his life with no name or title, and bear children for him by the way.This gradually evolved into what it is today.

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of self-sacrifice.

Otherwise, Rong Jin thinks about the appearance he saw in the bronze mirror today, what kind of girl would like a boy who looks so sissy.

Just let her calm down.

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