Yan Rongrong, keep working hard

Yan Rongrong didn't know that the old man of the Si family had just looked her over. He really evaluated her character before saying this. She just thought that the old man was comforting her.

"Your name is Rongrong, right?"

Yan Rongrong nodded. Facing this old man in a high position, she was still very nervous, so she thought it was better to say less if she could.

"Are your parents okay at home? You and Ah Heng..."

"Grandpa"

Si Boheng interrupted the old man in a hurry. Yan Rongrong had just severed ties with her family. He hadn't had time to tell his family about this. Now that grandpa asked this question, it was not to open Rongrong's scars.

Grandpa Si also found something wrong. It was fine to be interrupted by his grandson. Seeing that the little girl's face turned pale, he didn't understand what was going on, but he was also a little anxious.

He coughed in this hurry.

Yan Rongrong subconsciously patted him on the back and said to Si Boheng.

"Bring a cup of warm water for the old man."

Mr. Si coughed a few times and then stopped. In fact, Si Boheng didn't need to get up to get water, because Uncle Geng had already brought a cup of warm water.

The old man drank two sips of water and then stopped coughing, then looked at Yan Rongrong and said.

"Since you are Ah Heng's girlfriend, just call me grandpa like him."

Yan Rongrong thought that she had just asked about her family, and obviously she didn't know. If she knew, she didn't know what her attitude would be. It was not appropriate to call her grandpa now.

So she lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Mr. Si frowned and looked at Si Boheng.

Si Boheng didn't expect Yan Rongrong to care so much about the way his family was addressed, and she was so afraid of his grandpa just now, but now she dared to resist passively.

He was helpless and a little uncomfortable, because he felt that Yan Rongrong was keeping a distance from him.

It was still Mr. Si who said.

"Okay, it's past eight o'clock now, Rongrong must be hungry. Let Lao Geng take you downstairs to eat. If you want to eat anything else, tell the kitchen to make it. By the way, there are gifts in Ah Heng's room. Open a few yourself."

Yan Rongrong looked up at the gray-haired old man. He had a strong aura and his eyebrows were sharp, but at this time he spoke softly to her and tried his best to express kindness.

Yan Rongrong's eyes were a little red. She stood up and bowed deeply to Mr. Si.

"Thank you,"

She glanced at Si Boheng and followed Uncle Geng out.

She knew that this time Si Boheng would definitely tell his grandfather about her family's situation. Yan Rongrong's palms were sweating with nervousness. She didn't know what his family's attitude would be after knowing her situation.

They were not a good match. She used to live with Si Boheng in an apartment in the city, and she didn't feel the gap. But now, she seemed to understand the meaning of his family. It was the future partner of a family heir. With her identity, could such a person really be okay?

"Miss Yan, do you want to go to the young master's room to pick out a gift first, or go downstairs first?"

Yan Rongrong knew that her face must be very bad now. If Tang Yunyan saw her going downstairs, she would be upset. She really didn't want to cause trouble to others. She wanted to wait for Si Boheng to come out.

"I'll go to his room first."

"Okay, this way"

Si Boheng's room was actually on the same floor as Mr. Si's. Uncle Geng sent Yan Rongrong to the door and watched her go in, frowning slightly.

He also saw that the girl's face turned pale when she came out of the old man's room, and she seemed to be uneasy, but he didn't understand why. Obviously, the old man was so happy that the young master had a girlfriend before, he shouldn't have scolded him or given him a bad look. Why did this girl look so bad?

Yan Rongrong entered Si Boheng's room in the old house. There were many gifts piled on the ground, all beautifully wrapped.

She didn't open the gifts, but walked to the window and looked at the servants busy in the garden. Standing on a high place, she felt the powerful energy of the Si family again. The whole mountain belonged to them, and all the people living on the mountain were their clansmen.

She sighed softly, feeling very depressed. She suddenly remembered what Qi Yue had said before, the Si family, that is a family we can't imagine.

Yan Rongrong grabbed the clothes on her chest, as if this could calm her down. She was thinking about every bit of her experience with Si Boheng.

Because of the unexpected arrival of the baby, they had an intersection. Before, she just wanted to be with him, so she really chased him boldly. Who knew that Mr. Si was not difficult to chase, and she really caught up with him, but now she felt the gap between them like a natural moat.

She is now a real lonely person. If Mr. Si is with her, will it have any impact on him? Will it affect his family?

The more Yan Rongrong thought about it, the sadder she felt. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she felt. She slowly squatted on the ground and whispered softly.

"If I start walking and working hard from now on, can I get to your side?"

She regretted a little that she had provoked Lin Jiayi in order to earn her money. If she had not promised her in the first place, she would not have done so badly in the college entrance examination.

At least when Mr. Si asked about it today, she could have an identity that she could show off. She was a college student, and a college student from a good university.

But now, she was really useless. She had nothing except the baby in her belly.

At this moment, Yan Rongrong deeply felt her own badness, and also understood what kind of efforts she had to make if she wanted to stand by Si Boheng's side. She was never afraid of hardship. She had suffered through it. If she had a goal, she could endure any hardship.

In Mr. Si's room, Si Boheng calmly told his grandfather about Yan Rongrong's affairs, one by one, and told Mr. Si everything he knew.

Mr. Si kept frowning, and after listening, he slapped the table.

"What kind of parents are these? What era is this? Do they still favor boys over girls?"

Si Boheng frowned and hesitated.

"It seems... not entirely. I always feel something is strange, but I still don't understand it now."

Grandpa Si glanced at him. Asked.

"So Rongrong has cut off ties with them now, right?"

Si Boheng nodded.

"Yes, the household has moved out, but I think they may still look for Rongrong. After knowing my existence, they will definitely try to please Rongrong."

Grandpa Si's face turned pale.

"In this way, let Rongrong live in the old house recently. As for her schooling, let the motorcade take her. I want to see how they find her and whether they have the courage to come and find her."

Si Boheng said helplessly.

"Grandpa, you will make Rongrong uncomfortable. She doesn't need a motorcade, and she doesn't need to live here. I feel that she may be more accustomed to living in an apartment. Don't worry, I will let Fang Cheng follow her. Nothing will happen."

Grandpa Si's eyes suddenly widened.

"You mean, you're leaving again? Are you coming back just to eat? Where are you going to take my great-grandson? Only here can he take good care of the baby. Who will take care of Rongrong in your shabby apartment?"