Butler Rong raised his eyes slightly and took in all of this calmly.
The eldest son of his family has always been cold and arrogant, and especially hates being near girls. If not for this, Mrs. Rong would not have given such a heavy dose of medicine to the eldest son.
It turned out that the girl that night was Miss Ye, and she gave birth to a smart grandson for the Rong family. This made Mrs. Rong so happy that her only hope was for them to get married quickly and have more children.
Who knew that Murong Rong would suddenly appear again? Not only did she give birth to a girl, but she also attracted the eldest son's infatuation, and even brought her back at the Rong family's family gathering today.
He couldn't help but look at Murong Rong, and saw that she had a beautiful face, an elegant temperament, and clear eyes. With only light makeup on her face, she was already so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that this girl looked very familiar, as if he had seen her before somewhere.
Butler Rong was thinking, but his face was calm. He said very respectfully: "This is Miss Mu. Hello, I am Rong Feng, the housekeeper of the old house. You can call me Butler Rong."
"Housekeeper Rong, hello." Murong Rong's attitude was very polite, but he did not dare to say much.
An old servant like Butler Rong has a very high status. Even if she is now Rong Jiuci's female companion, if she talks too much or does too much, she will be looked down upon from the bottom of her heart.
Rong Jiuci asked Murong Rong to hold his arm, walked towards the main house accompanied by Butler Rong, and asked, "How are An'an these two days?"
When he mentioned An Anrong, the housekeeper's expression suddenly softened. He didn't care to look at Murong Rong anymore, and a smile instantly appeared from the corner of his eyes: "The young lady is very good, very well-behaved, and very smart. She has been accompanying me these past few days.
lady."
When Murong Rong heard Butler Rong mention An An, he couldn't help but pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
After Mrs. Rong returned to Rongcheng, An An was taken to the Rong family.
In fact, Murong Rong knew that it was a good thing for An An to be close to Mrs. Rong, but after not being able to see her daughter for several days, her heart was filled with longing for her.
She looked at Butler Rong, hoping he could tell more about her daughter.
Butler Rong inadvertently turned his eyes and saw Murong Rong looking at him eagerly. In those big eyes, he could no longer restrain his longing for the young lady.
Suddenly, Butler Rong's view of Murong Rong changed a lot. A woman with a loving mother's heart to her daughter could not be any worse no matter how bad she was.
For a moment, his eyes looking at Murong Rong couldn't help but become a little gentle.
At this time, the hall of the Rong family was bustling with excitement.
All the members of the Rong family living in Rongcheng came, and they crowded around Mrs. Rong in a lively manner and kept saying compliments.
In the past, Mrs. Rong would actually have enjoyed this kind of admiration. After all, she was the Rong family, so she would not hesitate to chat with them, give them a good look, or give them a few words of advice.
But she was a little absent-minded today. As long as she thought about Jiu Ci calling back just now to bring Murong Rong back, she couldn't help but smile.
However, regarding Murong Rong, mother and son had argued many times. Although Mrs. Rong was angry, she did not want to compromise because Murong Rong had ruined the relationship between mother and son.
But she was anxious inside.
Mrs. Rong has been strong all her life, but her proudest son fell in love with such a woman.
It wouldn't matter if Murong Rong was just from a different family background. Anyway, the Rong family had never needed to marry to consolidate their status.
But Murong Rong was married before, and even sent her ex-husband to prison after the divorce. The Song family had also reached the stage of bankruptcy and liquidation.
Such a woman was a disaster in ancient times. How could she accept it?
Just thinking about the ridicule she was about to face, Mrs. Rong felt uneasy and wished she could cancel today's banquet.
At this moment, a servant's voice saying hello came from the entrance.
Everyone stopped talking and looked towards the door.
Soon I saw someone walking in.
I saw a young girl walking in holding Rong Jiuci's arm. She was slender and graceful, with fair and beautiful appearance. When she stood quietly beside Rong Jiuci, she looked like a golden child to him.
Mrs. Rong saw this, and her heart sank even more.
Rong Jiuci is the son she raised, and she knows his temper best. Not only is Rong Jiuci born asexual, but he also hates women since he was a child. If a woman dares to approach him, she will be almost as chill as a woman.
It can freeze someone to death.
Even Ye Wanxin, who had given birth to Chenchen for him and was engaged to him, could not get within three steps of Rong Jiuci, let alone such intimacy.
However, now Rong Jiuci actually let Murong Rong hold his arm, and even snuggled up to him so close.
For a moment, Mrs. Rong's gaze became sharper. She really wanted to know why Murong Rong made her son treat her so differently.
Rong Jiuci led Murong Rong to Mrs. Rong's side, lowered her head: "Mom."
Murong Rong also said hello: "Hello, Mrs. Rong."
Rong Jiuci glanced over and said displeasedly: "Call me aunt."
Murong Rong obediently changed her words: "Hello, aunt."
Rong Jiuci was satisfied, but Mrs. Rong's expression became even more ugly. Don't think that she didn't know that her son was deliberately supporting Murong Rong.
However, Mrs. Rong refused to give face to anyone, not even to her son. She could only nod her head stiffly: "Here we come."
Rong Jiuci signaled Yang Kaiqing to bring up the gift in his hand: "Mom, this is the gift Murong Rong chose for you."
How could Madam Rong care about the things Murong Rong chose? She had never seen any good things from Madam Rong, so how could she need such unsightly things.
However, it was hard not to give face in front of Rong Jiuci, so he said lightly: "It's just as long as the people are here, there is no need to spend so much money."
At this time, a young girl suddenly laughed: "Auntie, what you said is wrong. Miss Mu spends nothing. Anyway, no matter what she buys, Brother Ninth pays for it. This Miss Mu is just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."
As soon as these words came out, Madam Rong's face became even more ugly. Although she didn't mind the small amount of money, she couldn't help but feel unhappy because she hated Murong Rong.
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but frown. Just when he was about to speak, Murong Rong spoke first.
"This lady is right. I can afford these gifts only because of Jiu Ci. If he hadn't refuted the rumors for me in public, I wouldn't have been able to place so many orders, let alone earn these commissions. The only thing I can do is
What makes me feel at ease is that the clients I serve are all satisfied with my work. Of course, I will continue to work hard in the future and strive to achieve better results, so that you will not misunderstand me."