"Oh."

Jiang Peihua gave a faint answer, then wrung his eyebrows thoughtfully and asked, "what did Rongyu say?"

It's strange that Rongyu's dead boy is as arrogant as Rongyan's smelly boy. He will take the initiative to say that it's really shocking to invite everyone to dinner.

It's even more suspicious to say casual meals with special humility

Housekeeper Zhang didn't understand his wife's meaning, so he had to nod his head: "rongshao said so, Rongyu... Invite the old man and his wife to his house for a casual meal."

Young master Rongyu, the word "young master" was swallowed back by housekeeper Zhang.

"When?"

"At night..."

"Wait." Jiang Peihua finished and pedaled upstairs.

Housekeeper Zhang doesn't know why he looks at old man Xiang Rong. Old man Rong is also confused. He doesn't understand whether his daughter-in-law is angry or dissatisfied?

Soon, Jiang Peihua dressed up, came down from upstairs, looked at old Rong, who was nervous and slightly embarrassed, and said, "don't you mean to go to dinner? Let's go."

"Ah?... ah!" Mr. Rong was stunned for a long time at first. When he heard that Jiang Peihua calmly promised to go to dinner together, he immediately raised the volume and answered.

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In the evening, the villa doorbell rang.

The guard opened the door and let it go. The housekeeper came out early to meet him.

The housekeeper was stunned on the spot when he saw not only Miss Luo but also the little princess!

How could even Mr. Rong and Mrs. Rong come?

"Housekeeper, there are some tonics in the car. Please let someone take them in." Luo Anning said to the housekeeper holding the babbling little guy.

The housekeeper looked back and said hello with a smile: "Miss Luo, young Rong, Mrs Rong, old man Rong, good evening! My Lord and Miss Catherine have been waiting inside. Please come inside!"

The last time Mr. Rong came, he was pregnant and lived here. He came to talk, but he was rejected.

When I came in this time, I thought about my grandson who had been left behind for more than 20 years. For a moment, I was excited and happy. I held the hand held by housekeeper Zhang with one hand, and my heart was filled with emotions Come on.

Jiang Peihua walked into the living room, looked at Christine, who was lying lazily on the sofa and massaged by Catherine, and coughed a few times: "well... I heard you invited us to dinner. Isn't the food ready yet?"

Christine, who was sleeping comfortably with her eyes closed, opened her eyes fiercely and looked at Jiang Peihua and the excited old man Rong behind her in amazement. Finally, her eyes fell on the proud young Rong's face and clenched her teeth: "no, I still want to wait for Anning to make me sweet and sour fish."

Jiang Peihua breathed a sigh of relief, put down his bag and turned into the kitchen to do some work.

The little guy in his arms babbled about the fire star. Obviously, he was very interested in the strange environment. Luo Anning took the Young Marshal to the sofa, and Christine and Catherine stood up.

Looking at the small milk bag of the glutinous rice ball, the tip of the heart is soft into water. Who could have thought that the two murderous people would look so tender in the face of such a small life.

"Xiaoshuai, this is..."

Uncle didn't say the word, so Christine spoke first: "uncle."

The faces of all the people present were stiff.

Luo Anning glanced at Christine's smiling eyes, pondered for a moment and changed his mouth: "Xiaoshuai, this is my uncle and this is aunt Catherine. Come on, smile for my uncle and aunt Catherine."