Dong Xingbang is not an authentic Hong Konger, and before coming to Hong Kong, he had no relatives at home. Therefore, the huge Dong family only has Dong Xingbang, three sons, two daughters-in-law and two granddaughters. As for the old lady, as early as a few days ago He passed away due to illness years ago.
Yan Murong sighed deeply at this.
Rich people are different. Eight people live in such a big house. Speaking of which, there are more bodyguards and servants than the owner.
After Yan Murong followed Dong Xingbang downstairs from the study, the dining table in the hall was already full of people. After seeing Dong Xingbang coming down, they all stood up quickly and saluted Dong Xingbang and said hello.
"Grandpa. Grandpa. I'm back. Have you missed me?" A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with quite a pretty face, wearing a floral dress and her hair tied into a ponytail, saw Dong Xingbang walking down. He immediately ran over happily, took Dong Xingbang's arm and started acting coquettishly.
"Oh, when did our Wu Lei come back?" Dong Xingbang laughed heartily and touched Dong Wu Lei's head lovingly and said, "Look, I said I won't let you study abroad. You have been away for half a year. .It’s summer vacation and I didn’t say I’d come back early.”
"No way." Dong Wulei said coquettishly. "Grandpa, I come back late only if I have something to do at school. No, I just came back in the afternoon. I came back to see you before I had time to go out to play."
"Haha. Wu Lei is the best." Dong Xingbang smiled with his beard curled up. He took Dong Wu Lei's hand and introduced, "Wu Lei. This is Yan Murong. You want to call me brother. Murong. This She is the daughter of my second son Dong Anhua."
"Giggle. Hello, brother Murong. Your name is so strange." Dong Wulei chuckled. His eyes naturally narrowed into a slit, like two small crescents. It was very beautiful.
"Hello." Yan Murong smiled and greeted Dong Wulei before saying, "My name is weird. What's wrong with it."
"Hmm - it's a very elegant name." Dong Wulei tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "But Murong is also a surname. Why do you use it as a first name?"
"Uh-----" Yan Murong was defeated by this little girl Dong Wulei.
Yes. Why. The key is that he doesn't know why. This name was given by his father. Even if it is very strange, he can't change it. If he dares to change it, the old Yanzi will have to take his pants to remove the layer of skin. .
"Wulei. Don't mess around." Dong Xingbang said with a smile. Then he looked left and right, and looked at Yan Murong and Dong Wulei.
"That's right. That's right. That's not bad." After looking at it for a while, Dong Xingbang nodded with satisfaction. He looked at Yan Murong and said, "Murong, I'll tell you this afternoon. If you don't agree to let you marry Wu Yan - ---I know. Wu Yan is not worthy of you. But now, I am going to marry Wu Lei to you. You should be satisfied with this."
Yan Murong trembled all over and almost fell down the stairs. She quickly grabbed the handrail of the stairs and stood still. She smiled helplessly in her heart.
Old man, even if it is a life-saving grace, you will not be like this. It is not easy to refuse to marry your eldest granddaughter. In these few hours, you are thinking about marrying your second granddaughter to me. You are not so messy. Yes.
Not to mention Yan Murong. Even Dong Xingbang's sons and daughters-in-law were shocked when they heard Mr. Dong's words.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Dong Anhua walked over quickly and looked at his father in confusion and asked.
"Why? Of course I'm looking for a good man for my good granddaughter." Dong Xingbang looked at Dong Anhua, his face darkened, and said, "I'm telling you, don't go against me."
"Dad. This------" Dong Anhua looked at Dong Xingbang and Yan Murong in confusion. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.
"What the hell." Dong Xingbang's eyes widened and his beard stood up as he said. "Don't be ungrateful - I originally wanted to marry Wu Yan to Murong. But the things that happened to Wu Yan in the past few years are not the same. No matter how nice it sounds, I’ll give it up, even if your eldest brother’s family doesn’t have this blessing.”
As he said that, Dong Xingbang looked at Yan Murong, who was smiling wryly, and Dong Wulei, who was blinking his big, confused eyes. He laughed and said, "It's a perfect match. They really look like a husband and wife." ."
"-----" Yan Murong felt that the names of the two girls from the Dong family were so right. Yan Murong felt speechless and wanted to cry without tears.
Hey, old man, how could you always tell that we are a perfect match? And ----- we look like husband and wife.
Damn it. This girl is only eighteen years old at most. She is already six or seven years old ----- Yan Murong felt that this was all a training plan.
Besides, Yan Murong likes women like royal sisters. He wouldn't even think about Lolita.
Yan Murong has always believed that keeping lolita in captivity is immoral.
Senior Mao once said that they are the sun from eight to nine o'clock in the morning. They are the flowers and bones of the motherland - how can you have the heart to pinch off all the flowers and bones of the motherland.
"Grandpa Dong, I think so. He is still young without tears." Yan Murong said softly.
"You're not so young. You're already nineteen after the Chinese New Year." Dong Xingbang looked at Yan Murong and asked doubtfully. "Murong, you don't even look down on me, your little granddaughter, right?" ----- Oh, what can I do? I only have these two granddaughters."
"No, no, no. It's not that I don't like her." Yan Murong explained quickly. "But-----but I am so much older than her."
"Just look at it." Dong Xingbang laughed again. "You young people today, don't you say that height is not distance and age is not a problem?"
Yan Murong almost cried. That's what he said. But-----but this psychological barrier cannot be overcome.
Seeing Dong Xingbang laughing happily, everyone in the Dong family had helplessness written on their faces. At the same time, they also became quite curious about Yan Murong.
Who is this man? Why is the old man facing him like this?
"Come on, Murong. Let me introduce you." Dong Xingbang took Yan Murong with one hand and Dong Wulei with the other and walked to the dining table. "The person who just spoke is my second son Dong Anhua. That is Wulei's mother. .Shao Meijun. The one wearing glasses is my eldest son Dong Ancheng and my daughter-in-law Xiao Min. The other one is my younger son Dong Anjun ----- You all have remembered it. This is what I have always mentioned. My good friend And the savior’s grandson, Yan Murong.”
With that said, Dong Xingbang looked at his sons and daughter-in-law and said, "It's settled what I just said. I'll hold a banquet at home another day and hold an engagement ceremony for Murong and Wu Lei."
"no."
As soon as Dong Xingbang finished speaking, a sudden voice came from the door.