Xu Jing said calmly: "If you have someone with that kind of family background, others will treat you well."
"That's true. It's a pity that I didn't take the right reincarnation in this life." Wu Yanhong answered.
Doesn't this mean that Li Rong dislikes poverty and loves wealth?
Li Rong's face turned cold: "That's because Ruoning is good to me. Do you need me to talk to you about some things?"
"That's right, and I will also give it to Qian Lirong. I won't ask her to do it in vain," Shen Ruoning said angrily, "Normally Lirong is also very nice to you. You all took the lychees she brought to school last time." Have you eaten?"
There was silence in the dormitory.
Li Rong, who had just taken a vacation, allowed herself to be lazy for several days before she started to move.
She has always loved to wear clothes made by herself. It turned out that the sewing machine she bought in Dajiang Village could not be moved to the capital. Zhao Qingsong later bought her one and put it in the courtyard.
Based on her understanding of Shen Ruoning, Li Rong actually already had a rough idea. Then she thought that Shen Ruoning was going to wear it on her birthday, so Li Rong decided to draw the manuscript first.
Due to limited conditions, there are very few fabrics to choose from at this time, which will limit creation.
Li Rong's last manuscript was made of plain-colored fabrics, beige cloth made of linen throughout, and decorated with flowers made of tulle, sewn with red dried roses.
Because it was a birthday party, Li Rong thought that for someone like Shen Ruoning, it would be a grand event. She deliberately chose exaggerated pearls and some sparkling sequins to make the dress more eye-catching.
It took almost two days before Li Rong was satisfied with the sketch of the clothes.
After all, birthdays are a big deal. Li Rong thought about it and took her phone number to the supply and sales point outside the alley to call Shen Ruoning.
It took Li Rong two attempts to understand the dial dial. Because she was not familiar with it, she tried several times but could not get through.
Either the number is not dialed, or the time interval between the numbers is too long.
In the end, the people at the supply and sales point helped dial it out.
After a few rings, the call was connected.
There was a female voice on the other side. The phone sound was extremely distorted at this time. Li Rong asked tentatively: "Hello, is this Ruoning?"
"Are you looking for a young lady? What's your last name?"
"My name is Li Rong. Just tell Ruoning and she will know."
The person on the other side asked Li Rong to wait. It took more than a minute before Li Rong heard Shen Ruoning's playful voice: "Did you finally call me?"
When Li Rong on the other end of the phone heard Shen Ruoning's complaints, Shen Ruoning's expression at that moment clearly appeared in her mind.
It must be excitement with some willful complaints.
She smiled softly before telling her purpose: "I designed a skirt for you. Do you have time to come over and take a look? I drew a picture."
"Oh my God!" Shen Ruoning almost jumped up, "I'll ask the driver to take me to your house now."
"Hey, let's do it tomorrow," Li Rong said, "It's almost dinner time, don't bother."
Early the next morning, Shen Ruoning came.
The eye-catching black car stopped in front of Li Rong's house, just as Zhao Qingsong was going out.
Shen Ruoning briefly met Zhao Qingsong in the dormitory when school started. Now she can't remember his appearance at all. She didn't recognize him at first sight.
She was stunned for a moment: "Is this Li Rong's house?"
Zhao Qingsong recognized this woman he had seen in Li Rong's dormitory, nodded, and then said: "She hasn't gotten up yet, so don't wake her up."
Shen Ruoning twitched her lips and was about to say that she would come back later when Zhao Qingsong said again: "You can come in and wait, my mother is inside."
Shen Ruoning's house was two directions away from here. She thought about it, sent the driver home, and decided to go inside and wait.
Entering the yard, Shen Ruoning was pleasantly surprised to find that An An had gotten up early and was sitting on the carpet in the living room with the door open, playing.
"An'an!"
Shen Ruoning trotted in with a smile on her face.
An An, who was holding a few pieces of wood, turned around and saw Shen Ruoning. She bared her white teeth and called her sister.
"Do you still remember me?" Shen Ruoning pinched An An's face.
"Yo!" Mother Zhao came out of the kitchen and saw an unfamiliar girl. Although she was very good-looking, pretty, and well-dressed, Mother Zhao was shocked when she heard that someone was stealing babies in the city, " Who are you? How did you get in?"
She ran over quickly and stood in front of An An.
"You are Li Rong's mother-in-law, right? Don't worry, I'm not a bad person," Shen Ruoning looked at the elderly woman and guessed that she must be the 'mother' that Zhao Qingsong said, so she quickly explained, "I am Classmate Li Rong, we live in the same dormitory, she asked me to come over, and it was Li Rong’s husband who opened the door just now."
Mother Zhao lifted the alarm and said clearly: "Are you looking for Xiao Rong? She hasn't gotten up yet, why don't you just sit and wait?"
"Yeah, let me play with An An here."
"We're going to have breakfast. Do you want to eat too?"
Shen Ruoning smiled: "Thank you, auntie, I ate it at home."
Mother Zhao took the little guy to the kitchen to eat. Thinking that it would not be good to leave Shen Ruoning alone in the living room, she filled up the delicious food and brought it back to the living room.
For breakfast, I cooked mung bean porridge, baked scallion pancakes, and steamed a few sweet corns.
The mung bean porridge in the big ceramic bowl had to be served to An An in a small bowl. The little guy held half of the corn in his arms and gnawed it, waiting for Mother Zhao to serve it out.
Shen Ruoning glanced at it and said, "Auntie, can I help you feed An An?"
Her cousin was five or six years old and was fed to his mouth by a servant at home. She subconsciously thought that An An wanted to be fed.
Zhao's mother shook her head: "He knows how to eat by himself. An'an, ours, is really good!"
A bowl of porridge was placed in front of the little guy. The little guy put aside the less than half-eaten corn, picked up his own aluminum spoon, held the bowl with his little hands, leaned over with his little mouth, and scooped the porridge into his mouth. .
Miss Shen, who saw this scene with her own eyes, opened her eyes slightly——
OMG!
How can An An be so good!
I really want to steal this little milk baby home!
Shen Ruoning's love for An An skyrocketed!
"Has he always been so good?" Shen Ruoning couldn't help but ask.
"Ah?" Mother Zhao didn't realize what Shen Ruoning asked, and looked confused.
"I mean, An'an is so good at eating by herself. My cousin is four or five years old and he has to be fed by his family."
"That's not true," Mother Zhao laughed, with a deep sense of pride on her wrinkled face, "We An'anhao ate by ourselves a long time ago, and we didn't want anyone to feed us. Who can't help but praise us?"
Mother Zhao swallowed a big mouthful of porridge and said, "Daughter, Xiaorong should be awake by now. Please wait a moment."
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."
Li Rong didn't get up until her mother-in-law and grandson had finished breakfast.
Li Rong was a little surprised to see Shen Ruoning. Seeing how "familiar" she was chatting with Zhao's mother, she knew that she must have been here for a while.
I didn't expect her to come so early. Li Rong was a little sorry: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"It didn't take long. An An and I were very happy to play together. But I didn't make an appointment with you and came too early."