Chapter 588

With the seniority of rongshao standing there, rongshuai can't be called Shuai Shao. Naturally, it has to be downgraded to Xiaoshuai Shao.

After hearing the servant's call for the first time several times, Mr. Rong stamped his walking stick and gave orders: little handsome, don't talk too much. He'll be called young handsome in the future!

Therefore, the title of the military rank of the young commander was so determined.

After listening to master Rong's words, old chief Jiang hummed. His fingers were suddenly wrapped by his soft little hands. He looked down and said, oh, the handsome grandson was grinning at himself.

The old chief Jiang was happy: "good, Young Marshal! That's a good name! The child is deep in my heart. Later, I'll throw him into the army to practice. Taking a military rank can be regarded as worthy of this name!"

It seems that he is responding to the words of his great grandfather. The Young Marshal babbles out of tune alien language. His eyebrows and eyes are curved, and his dark eyes are bright. It seems that he agrees with the old leader Jiang. He wants to take the military rank!

The crowd laughed again. This child is so funny!

In the luxurious indoor living room, Rong Shuai was half sitting on the sofa. David picked up the camera and took a full picture of the little guy's single person.

After taking a hundred sunshine, Luo Anning came forward and hugged her son. Rongyan sat on her side and took his wife. He smiled at the corners of his lips.

Finally, the family photo was taken indoors, and then moved to the outdoor back garden.

The weather is particularly face-saving and sunny. Under the sunshine, the European white Pavilion in the garden is particularly emotional against the charming roses.

The shooting lasted more than half a day before taking all kinds of photos.

The young marshal was very honest at first. Later, he began to sit still and refused to be held by people other than ma ma. The extension of his small short arm is to hold Ma Ma Ma.

It's fragrant and soft. He likes it!

Young Marshal, Rong Yan naturally wants to have a family banquet. He didn't invite them wantonly, but invited his relatives to get together and share their joy.

In the evening, the Young Marshal, who was satisfied and slept with Ma Ma all afternoon, slept red and energetic.

In the restaurant, everyone was seated. Feng churui and the Tang Dynasty also came. When they saw Rong Yan walking into the restaurant with peace in his arms, and the little guy they loved and hated, they were a little confused.

The memory of the day of the full moon banquet is unforgettable to them!

The first time I held a child in my life, I suffered such a big gift. It's really shocking and rare!

The dinner atmosphere is full. Where there is the Tang Dynasty, it is generally not cold. It is necessary to be silent in front of the elders who watched him grow up.

Feng churui, as elegant as he is, is worthy of being the head of the city and has rich conservation heritage.

Unlike the Tang Dynasty

"Chao, you're old enough. When did you marry your fiancee?" Asked Jiang Peihua.

After a meal with chopsticks in the Tang Dynasty, she pulled her lips and smiled: "aunt Jiang, it almost killed me to promise my old man's engagement. I don't want to step into the grave of marriage so early. After all, there are so many flowers waiting for me to pick."

"You stinky boy! How big a man you are and how wild you are. No wonder Lord Tang always forces you to get married..."

"I'm not in a hurry. I don't have a Rui at the bottom. What am I afraid of?" In a few words, the Tang Dynasty brought the topic to Feng churui, who was scolded by the latter's eyes.