Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Make others laugh at you?

Who are you making fun of?

Last time, Ruan Zeming stood up and publicly used the one million to throw dirty water on Ruan Xingchen.

After the truth came to light, in addition to the netizens who felt sorry for Ruan Xingchen, were angry for her, and condemned Ruan, there was also a large number of people who stood up.

From the perspective of the Virgin Mary, she asked Ruan Xingchen not to bear a grudge against Ruan Zeming.

What is this, "There are no parents who are not wrong" and "He is my biological father after all".

There are simply too many remarks like this.

It was as if just because of this blood relationship, no matter how excessive what Ruan Zeming did to her, he should be forgiven.

ridiculous.

When did she ever care about what others thought?

Her eyelashes trembled slightly as Ruan Xingchen smiled faintly, "I'm a person who holds grudges. I don't care what others say or think. If someone makes me unhappy..."

His voice suddenly turned cold, with a hint of cruelty: "Don't blame me for being ruthless."

After that, he was too lazy to waste any more time and hung up the phone.

Ruan Weisi froze in place, complex emotions changing in his eyes.

She didn't know whether Ruan Xingchen's last words were a warning to Ruan Zeming or a veiled threat to her.

No matter which possibility it was, it completely offended her.

Are you ruthless?

It just so happened that she also wanted to see who would be the final winner between her and Ruan Xingchen!

After saying those harsh words, Ruan Xingchen didn't take it to heart. She changed into a long home dress and went downstairs.

Grandma came in from outside with Huo Qianqian and Huo Xiaoning, with a big smile on her face.

Seeing her coming downstairs, he smiled and said, "Nannan, you're married now, why are you so lazy? Look at what time it is. You're not getting up until noon, aren't you afraid that your sisters will laugh at you?"

Although she said that, there was relief and joy in grandma's eyes.

Her daughter has had a very hard life.

She has never had a good day since she was a child following her useless grandmother.

The tiny little kid has to stand on a stool to cook for himself.

She had to get up before dawn all day, make breakfast for herself, help her pack up her things, and take the garbage she picked up to the recycling station.

Then take a shower and go to school.

Grandma couldn't remember how old Ruan Xingchen was when she stopped staying in bed.

I only remember that she was sensible and well-behaved since she was a child, and she was also diligent and dexterous.

Seeing that she got married, she became more and more lively day by day, even a little more playful and willful, and learned to stay in bed and act like a spoiled child.

Grandma felt both relieved and sad.

Fortunately, God has been kind to her daughter, and her life will finally get better and better in the future.

"Sister-in-law slept late last night!"

Without waiting for Ruan Xingchen to reply, Huo Qianqian had already taken the initiative and pulled her grandmother to sit on the sofa: "Sister-in-law, you work very hard every day. It will be good for your health if you get more sleep!"

Huo Xiaoning also nodded and said shyly but firmly, "Sister-in-law is not lazy."

Seeing how the two of them defended Ruan Xingchen and didn't allow anyone to say a bad word about her, grandma couldn't stop smiling.

How could she really be accusing?

Seeing that the Huo brothers and sisters treated her sincerely, grandma was only happy.

"Okay, grandma won't say anything about your sister-in-law!"

The wrinkles on her face smoothed out. Grandma patted their hands and said with a smile, "Are you hungry, Nannan? What would you like to eat?"

"I'm a little hungry."

Ruan Xingchen rubbed her belly and didn't hide it.

I ate last night, but I got hungrier this morning.

I didn't feel it when I was on the phone, but now my stomach is empty and I have a burning sensation.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but smile and said, "I want to eat the red oil wontons made by grandma... I haven't eaten the meal made by grandma for a long time, and I'm really craving it."

After her rebirth, the first thing she did was to improve her grandmother's life.

Before my grandmother moved into the Huo family's house, she had a nanny and rarely cooked in the house in the West District.

For Ruan Xingchen, it wasn't just the year after her rebirth. She hadn't eaten her grandmother's cooking for a very long time.

During that long time, every time she thought of her grandmother's death, she blamed herself and felt excruciating pain.

Her memories of her grandmother are often accompanied by the aroma of rice.

My grandmother is old and it is already difficult to support her. Before she was able to do so, she often had to run around outside all day.

The only time I could get a short rest in my simple home was when I was eating and sleeping.

Red oil wontons are my grandmother’s specialty.

It is tender and delicious, with a slightly spicy and fragrant soup. It was Ruan Xingchen’s favorite delicacy when he was a child, and he could only eat a bowl of it on his birthday.

"You girl, as soon as you get up you start thinking about messing with me, your old lady."

Grandma laughed, nodded at her, stood up and said, "Okay, everyone at home spoils you, grandma will cook for you right away!"

Although the words he said sounded like a complaint, the smile on his face never faded.

Older people are always happy to do what they can for their younger generations.

Especially Ruan Xingchen's greedy look made grandma feel very happy.

"Thank you, grandma. I knew you loved me the most!"

With a big smile on his face, Ruan Xingchen followed and took his grandmother's hand: "I'll help you, grandma."

"It's good that you don't cause more trouble!"

Grandma patted her with a smile and said, "Go sit down and wait for your meal! You just got up, drink a glass of warm water."

This is the simple health concept of the elderly. Drink a glass of warm water after getting up to promote bowel movements and nourish the stomach.

Sister Chen also laughed and said, "Madam, you go ahead. I'll help grandma."

Seeing this, Ruan Xingchen didn't insist. He took a cup of warm water and stood at the kitchen door, looking inside.

Sister Chen's hands and feet are very nimble. Although grandma is old, she is still in good health when she is not sick, and her movements are also quite fast.

The two of them quickly made the wontons and the broth in the pot began to boil.

In the white mist, grandma's figure was a little hazy, and it seemed as if it was coated with a halo of worldly light.

The wrinkles on his face and the traces of time faded away, and Ruan Xingchen seemed to have returned to that shabby shack in the slums.

She was so small that she was not even as tall as the table. On her birthday, she stood beside her grandmother, staring at her busy grandmother, her saliva almost flowing at the fragrance she smelled.

I kept asking, "Grandma, when will the wonton be ready? Is it cooked?"

The then young grandmother's brows relaxed and she patiently answered her: "Nannan is such a greedy little devil. It will be done soon. Don't worry."

So she sucked her saliva and waited obediently by the side, her heart full of anticipation and happiness.

She had dreamed of this scene several times in her previous life, and she always woke up before the dumplings were ready.

I can only face the empty room alone and bear the pain of regret alone.