After the real daughter returned from the Hehuan Sect

"Ha~" Rong Huan rolled his eyes at him, then picked up the empty lunch box and left.

When Jiang Guanfeng saw that she was about to leave, he quickly called out, "Don't forget!"

There’s no way Rong Huan would remember it.

Rong Huan has not gone to work at Fengji Company for the past two days.

Rong Huan was sent on the plane by his entire family and Feng Ji.

Old Master Jiang was also very rare. He watched Rong Huan get on the plane with a stern face.

After a two-hour flight, Rong Huan arrived in City X, where her adoptive parents lived.

Of course, it’s not that quick to get to her adoptive parents’ home. It takes three buses to get there from the city.

However, Uncle Feng, the Jiang family's housekeeper, had already rented a car in City X.

After Rong Huan and his friends got off the plane, the car owner had already driven the car to the place designated by Uncle Feng and was waiting for them.

Uncle Feng drove for more than four hours and finally arrived at Rong Huan's adoptive parents' home.

Uncle Feng had been here last time when he picked up Rong Huan to go to Beijing. When he arrived at the village, he drove into the yard of Rong Huan's adoptive parents' home without any navigation.

Rong Huan's adoptive parents, Rong Zhilin and Liu Xiuqin, had been waiting for him since he got off the plane.

When I saw the car driving into the yard, I knew that Rong Huan had returned.

"Dad, Mom! I'm back!"

Rong Huan had been sitting in the car for more than four hours and was almost exhausted. When he saw Rong Zhilin and Liu Xiuqin standing in the yard, he quickly rolled down the window and spoke to them.

"Hey! Come in and have dinner quickly." Rong Zhilin and Liu Xiuqin saw Rong Huan and they couldn't stop smiling.

Rong Huan's return made quite a fuss, and the neighbors all went out and headed towards the house where Rong Zhilin and his wife lived.

"Hey! Isn't this Rong Huan? Didn't you go to your parents' house in the big city? Why are you back?"

Seeing Rong Huan eating rice with a bowl in hand, neighbor Aunt Zhu came up to him and asked in a low voice, "But your biological parents don't want you anymore? Did they send you back?"

Rong Huan:......

Rong Huan swallowed his food and then smiled and said, "No, I came back to help pick the watermelons."

Hearing Rong Huan's words, Aunt Zhu glanced at her and said, "Look at you, you are so useless. What's so delicious about this watermelon? Your biological parents have an adopted daughter. When the time comes, your biological parents' property will be given to her. Let's see how you cry."

Rong Huan brought the bowl closer, and Aunt Zhu's saliva was about to run into her bowl when she spoke.

She knew Aunt Zhu. She was not a bad person, very enthusiastic, and gossipy. She could tell you if there was any half-witted person in any family.

"Aunt Zhu, have you eaten? Why don't you eat something too?"

Liu Xiuqin saw that Aunt Zhu kept moving closer to Rong Huan, and the child was squeezed so hard that he had no place to sit.

So I brought another stool over to her.

Aunt Zhu also has the habit of moving closer to people when she talks to them, and she moves closer while talking. If the person is a little far away from her, she will move closer to you.

Aunt Zhu knew that this was a bad habit of hers, so she awkwardly brushed off the non-existent dust on Rong Huan and said, "I'm sorry, Rong Huan, I just wanted to say a few more words to you when I saw you back."

"It's okay." Rong Huan quickly finished his meal in two or three bites.

I guess someone else will come to her house soon.

It's like this in the countryside. If something happens in someone's family, don't try to hide it.

Everyone stretches their necks to come and take a look at your house.

Rong Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the last bite of rice.

At this time, there were already six or seven aunts sitting in Rong Zhilin's house.

They all came to ask how Rong Huan was doing in the big city.

If it were in the past, Rong Huan might not have had the patience to deal with these aunts.

But now, she can tell gossip from people’s faces.

Oh my, the men in Aunt Li’s family are no good.

Oh, how old was Aunt Chen when she came here? She's pregnant again.

......

Rong Huan looked at these aunts talking to each other.

She answered everything she could.

"Rong Huan, you are already quite old. After you went to your parents' house, didn't you come back with a rich man?"

At this time, an unfriendly voice came from among the aunts.

Rong Huan glanced at the man.

This person is none other than Rong Zhilin's cousin's wife, and Rong Huan calls her aunt.

Her family often asked Rong Zhilin to borrow money and never paid it back.

"Sun Xiaocui, why are you talking so harshly? Get out now, you are not welcome in my house!"

As soon as Rong Huan stopped smiling, his adoptive mother Liu Xiuqin spoke to Sun Xiaocui.

Sun Xiaocui glanced at Rong Huan, then at Liu Xiuqin, and snorted coldly: "Who wants to stay in your house?"

After saying that, Sun Xiaocui walked towards the outside of the Rong family's yard. When she reached the door, she spat on it before leaving.

Humph, Liu Xiuqin, why are you showing off? She is just an adopted daughter. No matter how rich she is, it has nothing to do with you.

We’ll see how you can get help from us later.

Rong Huan looked at Sun Xiaocui's leaving back, his eyes flashing.

It was already late when Rong Huan got home. After chatting with a few aunts for a while, the sound of insects chirping could be heard outside.

"Huanhuan, I've been cleaning your room for a while. If you feel sleepy, go back and sleep."

Liu Xiuqin was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Seeing Rong Huan yawning but still staying with her, she patted her on the back and said.

"I'll wait a little longer." Rong Huan said, leaning his head on Liu Xiuqin's shoulder: "Mom, I've been thinking about you for a long time."

Liu Xiuqin was amused by her words: "Silly child, you have only been living with your biological parents for more than a year, and you called me so many times. Did you miss me for a long time?"

Rong Huan didn't say anything. He put his head on her shoulder and leaned against her.

"Okay, go upstairs and go to bed. Don't you want to go to the watermelon field to eat watermelon tomorrow?" Liu Xiuqin drove her away.

Rong Huan was pushed by her elbow, her body swaying, and she seemed to have returned to her childhood.

Rong Huan was finally driven upstairs by Liu Xiuqin to rest.

However, Rong Huan had just laid down when her cell phone, which she had placed on her old desk, rang.

"Huanhuan, are you ready for bed?" Feng Ji glanced at the time. It was only eight o'clock.

Rong Huan used to go to bed early, but never this early.

"Well, I was a little confused while riding in a car and on a plane today." Rong Huan said to the person in the video: "Do you think I am too weak?"

Feng Ji chuckled and said, "Go to sleep. Fix your phone. I'll watch you."

Rong Huan had a stationary stand in her previous desk, so she turned over, got out of bed, took out her previous stationary stand from the desk, put her phone on it, and waved to Feng Ji: "Good night, boyfriend."

"Good night." Feng Ji watched her roll into the corner of the bed like a cat and go to sleep.

No matter how powerful Rong Huan's phone was, there was no way he could video chat with Feng Ji for an entire night.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Feng Ji looked at the black screen of his mobile phone and realized that Rong Huan's phone was out of battery, while his phone was charging automatically.

And on Rong Huan's side.

In her daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her.