My Family Really Has A Goldmine

Rong Rong stepped back two respectfully, and thoughtfully brought him the door: "No, you can use it slowly."

Shen Du glanced at her with a smile, and Ren door closed and cut off the two eyes.

After stepping back to the table, everyone was still busy torturing the second brother of the Xu family. No one noticed himself.

Rong Rong breathed a long breath and obediently sat back to his place.

Almost everyone was there, and the old man came downstairs to take his seat.

The Rong family has many rules for eating, and their positions are arranged according to generations. Rong Rong is the youngest, and today is lively, and was arranged at the end.

Shen Du was sitting on the side of the old man because he was a specially invited guest.

Based on the principle of not letting the guests down, the topics of the elders basically revolved around Shen Du.

The old man's eyes were loving, how he looked at his eyes, and even the big brother Xu, who is most valued on weekdays, was thrown away.

Even the uncle who is taciturn on weekdays, he rarely asks a few words today: "I heard that the Panhuwan Villa area is about to go on sale?"

Shen Du's tone was calm: "Yes, there are not many days that should be opened this month, and the nature is ahead of schedule."

"How long has it been completed? When did the Industrial and Commercial Bureau's review speed be so fast?" Rong Qingci sent a piece of green vegetables into his mouth and laughed in a tone. "In the past few years, Jiayuan and another real estate boss jointly developed a residential area. It only took me half a year to register. Mr. Shen really covered his hands with his hands. "

The old man stared, "Celadon."

"Grandpa, you have invited people to dinner at home, what a joke." Rong Qingci blinked innocently and turned to smile at Shen Du. "Song's background is no secret that cannot be said. , Other people dare to listen with their ears, no one will be more real. "

Shen Du was not angry, and smiled slightly.

"Celadon, you talk a little too much today." The second uncle frowned and pointed at her bowl with his chin. "Concentrate on eating your meal."

Rong Celadon dangdang Lang, and lowered his head and continued to chop his own meal.

The old man coughed, and then continued to ask, "How is the market?"

"Not bad." Shen Du nodded. "Although the policy on housing restrictions has been implemented, Qinghe is not a popular population-importing city, especially for the development of high-end residential real estate. This policy has almost no impact."

The old man's throat moved and he smirked, "Looking at you, you don't have to worry about selling it."

Shen Duran knew and complimented in a timely manner: "Grandpa, if necessary, just say."

"What can I need? A handful of old bones. I just plan to refurbish my broken forest, and I'll be content to stay in this house for the rest of the years." The old man patted his thigh to laugh at himself, and followed his fingers. The granddaughter at the bottom of the finger said, "My little granddaughter still needs me to worry. If you have extra houses there, I want to cheek her up."

Everyone grabbed vegetables and looked at Rong Rong who was eating silently at the bottom.

No one spoke, but his eyes said everything.

Rong Qingci was still smiling. After being warned by his parents' eyes, the smile on his face had to converge.

Rong Rong looked up blankly, staring at the old man timidly.

Shen Du glanced at her and nodded gently: "I don't know what type the young granddaughter wants?"

The old man nodded his chin: "Girl, tell President Shen, what kind of apartment do you like?"

"Ah, it's okay." Rong Rong pursed her lips with only a small request. "Don't be too big, you live in space alone."

"If you are too big, just keep your little broken apartment." The old man snorted, dissatisfied with his tone. "So many, I want to live in the most noisy business district, I think you are too busy. "

Rong Rong pouted and was afraid to speak.

There was a smile in Shen Du's eyes, and he leisurely said, "The smallest apartment is about 650 square meters, and the single-floor three-story building has a private garden. If it is not large enough, the 1,300 square-meter apartment is just right. I have a spare set here. how is it?"

The gentleman said casually, "What about the price?"

"It's estimated to be around five thousand, and the exact number will have to wait for the documents."

"Okay." The old man waved a big hand. "I'll make a reservation with you first, don't sell it to others."

"Ok."

Rong Rong, as the owner of this house's future real estate certificate, can't even decide the type of house.

She whispered a few times with a lip, and was caught by Lao Dangyi's clear-eyed old man, staring back and asking her: "What? Dissatisfied?"

Rong Rong said, "No, I don't dare."

"What does your little girl know? If I die in the future, you find another poor egg that will only **** your blood. Have you ever thought about how to live?" The old man sneered, his brain-topping ability was first-rate. The deep little girl is very well protected. I have worked hard to raise you up, but I have to play with all the money and fall in love with the poor boy. There are more men in the house, and the eyes of the girl are all on the insteps. Then. "

Rong Rong: "..."

I felt that the old man was bored at home. He must have watched too much TV, but no one dared to refute it.

"Grandpa, you are too unconfident about Rong Rong." Rong Qingci waved his hand, pointing something, "the eyes of people are high."

The old man shifted his firepower: "You'll know? You'll know? You're such a big person, you don't even have a boyfriend, maybe your eyes have long feet."

Rong Qingci echoed solemnly: "Yes, I think my eyes have grown on the insteps."

The old man was dumb for two seconds, and his anger value was full: "You're so embarrassed to say! Rong Rong is still a young girl and I'm not in a hurry to say that she is 26 years old, can you have a snack? Bring a man Friends come back and show me? "

Rong Qingci touched his ears, and his face was distressed: "Grandpa, boyfriend, we ask for quality but not quantity. I want to bring you a crooked jujube back, aren't you more angry?"

But she said, the father had no choice but to anger him at the other two bachelors of the Xu family: "Dongye, Beiye, although your parents are not anxious to follow you, they must be anxious in their hearts. Why can't I find a marriage? "

The flash-married brother Er Xu escaped, and ate with a smile.

"I thought the two of you were quite entertaining, and I wanted to make a match," the old man pointed at Rong Qingci, and also pointed to Xu Bei: "It still disappointed me."

Rong Qingci smiled rather than smiled: "People Xu Sanshao have higher eyes than the top, how can they look at me?"

"I just want to hug my great-grandchild alive. Is this a demand too much?" The old man looked at the two granddaughters with a dim glance.

The two sisters said in unison: "Not too much."

"Then you're looking for it." The old man turned his eyes and looked at a distinguished guest who had been neglected because he had been discussing family issues from the beginning.

Shen Du: "?"

The old man smiled and smiled: "Are there anyone you like?"

Shen Duxi words like gold: "Yes."

Rong Rong's heart on the far side is like a drum.

The old man was a little disappointed: "Then you have a girlfriend."

"No." Shen Du smiled, his tone was very light, "still chasing."

The old man knew that his granddaughter was dead after seeing him like that.

The second uncle, who has been unable to keep his mouth open, finally said, "Will there be a girl in your condition who doesn't agree?"

Erji echoed: "Is the girl in better condition than you?"

Shen Du smiled silently, obviously did not want to disclose more.

As the only insider, the smile on Rong Qingci's face was mysterious.

This meal was very lively. As soon as I got off the table, Rong Qingci grabbed Rong Rong and took her to the back garden.

At the beginning of the summer, there were cicadas that broke the ground early in the back garden. A few bursts of cicadas were added to the original quiet courtyard, making people feel like they came to midsummer.

It was exactly noon, when the top sun was pouring into the garden, Rong Rong was sitting on a swing, his legs were shaking, his head was buried and he was afraid to look at the person in front of him.

"What's wrong with you and Shen Du?" Rong Qingci went around behind her and pushed hard against her back: "He's chasing you? Didn't you agree?"

Like a child, Rong Qingci himself does not like swinging, but likes to push Rong Rong to play.

The higher the swing, the happier Rong Rong laughed.

The swing made a creak, and Rong Rong held the chain with both hands, his voice was very thin: "I promised."

Rong Qingci hit the nail on his head: "Whose language you and Shen Du need to call back to elementary school to learn again?"

Rong Rongnu said: "I just promised it was not so obvious."

"What do you mean?"

"I looked at him, and I couldn't say that straightforwardly." Rong Rong was discouraged, a weak look of confession, "I'm very upset anyway."

Rong Celadon sneered: "You are quite self-aware."

Rong Rong urged her: "A little higher."

She wore a snidel milk apricot cardigan coat today, and wading in the sun was really like a fresh ripe apricot peach.

Rong Qingci shook her eyes and murmured in disappointment: "Who doesn't pretend?"

The swing stopped, and Rong Rong stepped on the grass and looked back at her.

"Grandpa has planned so much for you. Obviously you are letting you do what you like." Rong Qingci held the pole, his voice was very light. "Silly sister, you are no longer an heir."

Rong Rong smiled: "I know."

"Aren't you afraid I'll be in power when I get out of my house?"

Rong Rong just shook his head firmly: "You won't."

"Grandpa always says you have a bad life, but I think your life is really good." Rong Qingci hugged her from behind, feeling the faint scent. "Uncle has walked for so many years, and Grandpa thought about how he could For everything you do, you do whatever you like, and are loved by everyone who deserves it, because your parents have died and are orphans. "

Rong Rong's body was stiff and dared not move.

Rong Qingci touched her face gently: "Grandpa asked me before when I worked with Shen Du, did you feel him?"

Immediately, her tone cooled down again: "If I'm really interested in Shen Du, I'm afraid I want to strangle you now."

She let go of Rong Rong and pushed the swing again: "I'm not afraid of you laughing. The only man I really like in this life is Xu Bei. He doesn't like me. Yeah, he likes you, but I really don't have that mind. He treats you and him with too much carelessness. "

Rong Rong turned her head and was interrupted again when she wanted to open her mouth to explain something.

"When do you think he can deceive himself?" Rong Qingci laughed. "A lifetime?"

One of the sisters pushed the swing, and one sat on the swing, and no one spoke again.

Until the familiar voice sounded in the back garden.

It's Xu Bei also.

"Celadon." Xu Bei also stood with one hand in his pocket, "Grandpa is looking for you."

Rong Qingci's tone was dissatisfied: "Why do you let me report to you every time? Doesn't Grandpa know I can't wait to see you?"

Xu Bei was helpless: "It has nothing to do with me."

Rong Qingci sighed and wiped past Xu Bei directly.

In the large back garden, only Rong Rong and Xu Beiye were left.

The atmosphere was awkward, and Rong Rong got up and wanted to leave.

Xu Bei also stopped her suddenly: "Little Rongzi."

She looked up and looked at him against the light.

"I think I'm really cheap." Xu Bei also walked slowly to her, crouched down and looked up at her, with a soft voice, "I know you don't want to care about me, but I still come here."

Rong Rong didn't say anything, didn't look at him while clutching the swing chain.

He came behind Rong Rong and took the place of Rong Qingci to promote the swing: "I can't lie to myself."

"I'm sorry." Xu Bei also smiled bitterly.

He was so careful, he even said a word of sorry.

Rong Rong suddenly got up and let Xu Beiye's hand fall, so he had to take it back again awkwardly.

She only said lightly, "You know my answer."

The swing was still shaking, but people were gone.

Xu Bei sighed and sat on it.

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Rong Rong sullen his head, walked straight back to the house, just stopped from the sun, and stopped breathing hard.

She pressed her chest and eased her mood easily.

Until a low voice made her panic again: "Why not listen more?"

She turned her head and saw Shen Du leaning against the door.

The man's eyes were heavy and his body remained unchanged. He leaned against the wall lazily and smiled.

Rong Rong swallowed, took a few steps back, and panicked: "Have you heard?"

"Listen probably." His voice was sandy, with a little anger, "What are you shaking?"

"..." Rong Rong stepped back a few more steps. "I advise you to calm down, not so jealous."

Shen Du was laughed at by her: "What do you say?"

"You shouldn't lose your temper at this time." Rong Rong reached out to the one outside the door. "You should go out and beat Xu Bei."

Shen Du actually listened: "Okay."

Then turn around and walk back to the garden.

Rong Rong is anxious. This is not a pure idol drama. If it really hits, she must be kicked out of the house today.

So Xu Bei, who was still rushing to the back of the garden, yelled, "Run!"

Xu Bei also swinging: "?"

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