Chapter 1165

Time flies. Six years is just a blink of an eye.

The sultry heat of summer can be vaguely felt from 7:30 in the morning. The charming sunrise gradually becomes a golden fireball, glowing and hot.

Luxurious and majestic, the grand Rong residence of Daqi is plated with a gorgeous golden glow under the sun.

Servants and servants dressed as maids and servants in medieval Europe are in good order and busy at the Rong residence of nuota.

In the kitchen, the chef has carefully cooked all the breakfast tastes loved by the owners. The porridge is fragrant and the milk is mellow.

The energetic old man Rong took a walk in the garden early in the morning, walked the birds, sat in the living room and read the newspaper. Jiang Peihua took a shower after fitness, came down from upstairs, fell into the kitchen in peace, read breakfast, and came out after making sure everyone's taste didn't leak.

"Good morning, Grandpa, mom!"

Mr. Rong folded the newspaper and said, "you're early, Anning girl."

"Good morning, peace." Jiang Peihua looked around. "Those little guys haven't got up yet?"

"Well, I was still sleeping when I came down." Luo Anning said, "breakfast is ready. I'll go up and call them."

As soon as the voice fell, the footsteps of kicking came from upstairs. Then, two young gentlemen, one tall and one short, ran down one after another.

The 7-year-old Young Marshal has an exquisite face. You can see the shadow of Rong Shaojun's beauty in his eyes and eyebrows. Like his brother, the 5-year-old second young man has an extremely exquisite face, like Rong Shao. I have to say that Rong Shao's excellent genes are really strong!

It's not hard to imagine that when these two young masters grow up, they will be the masters of bringing disaster to the country and the people.

"Grandpa, grandma, Ma Ma, morning ~"

"Grandpa, grandma, Ma Ma, good morning!"

Young Marshal and ER Shao spoke in unison. The two little carrots ran to Luo Anning with their heads jumping, took her hand, and Luo Anning bowed down: "good morning, Xiaoshuai, Xiaoyao."

"Boo -"

"Baji -"

The two sons kissed her on the cheek, fell calm and elated, kissed their delicate little faces respectively: "well, go to the restaurant with grandpa and grandma first, and I'll call your father and pet."

Just walked to the stairs, the handsome and arrogant rongshao had stood on the stairs, inserted one hand into the suit trouser pocket as if nothing had happened, and carried one hand behind him, "morning, wife."

Luo Anning stepped up to go, "where's the pet? Haven't you got up yet?"

At this time, a small head suddenly appeared from behind Rong Shao. He put his chin on his shoulder, put his small hand around his neck and rubbed his eyes with one hand, "numb, good morning. Trojan horse ~"

A kiss flew towards her.

The little girl cut her lovely flat bangs. Her hair was black and smooth over her shoulders. Her skin was white and delicate. Her eyes under the thick curled eyelashes under the bangs were black and white, clear and bright. Her small nose was small and straight. Her ruddy little mouth only tooted. It was obvious that she had not slept enough. Her face was full of baby fat. She was very cute.

With that, her small body climbed up from Rong Shao's shoulder and hung directly on his shoulder. Her small short arms drooped down, and her small short legs pedaled twice behind. She said weakly, "pull out, go down quickly, so hungry."

Rongshao held her steady and let her hang on her shoulder and go downstairs.

On the dinner table, three small steamed stuffed buns sit side by side from high to high. The young marshal who has been in primary school has a lot of gentlemanly etiquette. He cuts eggs and toast without haste. He is still studying the glory of kindergarten. He drinks porridge with a spoon, takes two bites and eats fried dough sticks. After a few bites, he has no focused taste.

The youngest Rong pet, who is also the sister of her compatriots with glory, was robbed of all her nutrition by her brother in her numb stomach, resulting in her brother's loud cry and unlimited vitality of her limbs. Poor she lived directly in the incubator as soon as she was born.

I don't know if my mother eats less and doesn't have to eat. Rongpet is a snack.

This is not, holding the milk Gulu Gulu finished, put down the cup and continue to hold the spoon to frighten chi to frighten chi to drink porridge. He didn't say a word throughout the whole process and buried himself in eating. Don't mention paying more attention.

"Darling, that's enough. Don't eat any more." Finally, when Rong Chong'er grabbed the fried dough sticks, chewed them and stretched out a greasy grasp to grab the ox horn bag, Luo Anning seriously interrupted her.

The fat claw was still two centimeters away from the ox horn bag. Hearing the numb words, Rong pet pitifully turned his head and burst into tears: "numb, still want to eat... Hungry..."