Ying Wang's living room was more than 200 square meters. He was sitting on the sofa in the center. And Xin Rong … was standing in the corner, behind a big vase.
"Can you hear me?" Ying Wang raised his voice. "I don't want to shout in my own home."
Xin Rong took … one step forward.
Seeing her trembling all over, Ying Wang pursed his lips and stood up. "You'll sleep in the guest room tonight. I'll ask them to decorate the other master bedroom tomorrow. Modern time is different from ancient time. Two hours is equivalent to two hours. "
"Then … then what time is it now … what hour is it?" Xin Rong asked weakly.
Ying Wang pointed at the clock on the wall. "The thinnest and longest one is the second hand, the thickest one is the minute hand, and the shortest one is the hour hand. Now the hour hand is pointing to 9 o 'clock, so it's 9 o' clock at night. " Seeing Xin Rong's confused face, Ying Wang pointed at the tablet she had been holding. "There's an introduction inside. Take a look later."
"Yes, Rong knows."
"You don't have to talk like that." Ying Wang stood up. "From today on, you're my sister, the daughter of the Ying family. Remember, no one in this world can bully you. "
Xin Rong stared at him blankly. "I … I …"
"What's wrong?" Ying Wang looked at her.
"I thought you hated me." Xin Rong whispered.
Ying Wang stood up with a straight face. "You think too much. Rest early."
"… Oh." Xin Rong didn't dare to ask anymore. She was definitely not thinking too much. This man definitely didn't like her.
She followed Ying Wang upstairs and went directly to the room she stayed in last night.
Xin Qing had already taught her how to use the shower equipment. Xin Rong filled the bathtub with water and lay down. The high tension of the whole day made her temples cramp. She rubbed her temples and closed her eyes. Thinking that she would never see her parents and sister again, tears flowed out again.
"Mother, what should I do … this world is so strange. How can I live?" Xin Rong murmured, looking at the rising steam. "Although Aunt Qing is very good to me, Rong misses you so much. Boohoo … Mother! I want to go home. "
No matter how much she cried, she couldn't go back. After venting, she stood up. The little girl in the mirror hadn't fully developed, but her skin was smoother and brighter than modern women.. so delicate that even pores couldn't be seen..
"I'm obviously very beautiful! She looks so much like Elder Sister. " It was the first time Xin Rong saw herself so clearly in the mirror. She reached out and touched her reflection. "The technology is amazing. It's so much clearer than the bronze mirror."
She thought about how her mother was always worried that she was too lively and didn't act like a proper young lady. What if she couldn't get married in the future? Xin Rong wanted to cry again. She tried her best to hold back her tears and sniffed, "Gui Rong! From now on, you are Xin Rong. You are the child of the Ying family. You have a new father, mother, and an older brother. You must live on bravely! "
She put on her clothes and bent down to comb her hair when she felt something on her shoulder.
"Totem?" Xin Rong's expression changed. How could she have a totem on her body?
At the same time, Xin Qing was asking for credit from Ying Qingcang.
"I didn't tell Rongrong that she had a totem behind her, nor did I tell her that two people with totems would attract each other."
Ying Qingcang carried her to the bed. "You paid too much attention to her."
"It's all because of your son!" Xin Qing rubbed her waist. "I've been too active today. Help me rub it." Xin Qing lay on the bed. "Do you think I'm old?"
The man's hand slowly rubbed her waist. Ying Qingcang's eyes were still attached to her. "It feels so good. You're not old."
"Hee hee." Xin Qing turned her head and looked at him for a while. "You're still so handsome!"
Ying Qingcang lay down and held her in his arms. "Do you really think Ying Wang and Gui Rong are suitable? They are thirteen years apart. Your son is a whole generation older than them. "
"So what?" Xin Qing pointed to herself. "I was only seventeen when I met you. According to ancient times, Rongrong will get married in two years. They are just right for each other!"
Ying Qingcang didn't think highly of her optimistic idea at all. The people of the Ying family were born to be rebellious. He was so opposed to the ancestral behest and Xin Qing being together. Now Ying Wang must have a stronger reaction than him.
However, his wife was the most important. The happiness of his son and other people didn't matter!
"I want to give them a chance." Xin Qing said seriously, "We were together because of the ancestral behest. But didn't we fall in love with each other? Now they are just like us. If they can fall in love with each other, they will be happy! "
"I know." Ying Qingcang kissed her forehead. "Go to sleep."
Ying Wang found that Xin Rong was even more afraid of him. When they had breakfast in the morning, she almost buried her face in the bowl, as if he would die if he saw her face.
"I'm going to the company today. Later, the teacher will come to teach you simplified Chinese characters. We'll tell her that you lost your memory because of an accident. So as long as you pay attention not to speak those ancient words, she won't find anything wrong. "
Ying Wang put down the newspaper. "Another teacher will come in the afternoon. You can decide the time after class. Call me if you don't understand anything."
"I know." Xin Rong lowered her head.
"I told you not to be afraid of me. Raise your head." Ying Wang frowned. "This is the phone number. I taught you how to use the phone yesterday."
Xin Rong raised her head. When she met Ying Wang's eyes, she turned around in a panic. Ying Wang found that she was blushing.
"Are you okay? Are you sick again? "
"I'm … I'm fine." Xin Rong stammered.
This man has a totem on his body! He might be her husband … Xin Rong didn't know how to face him when she thought of this.
Ying Wang thought that she was thinking about the propriety of men and women, so he stood up and walked out. "I'm going to the company. Take your time."
Seeing him leave, Xin Rong's heart gradually calmed down. She finished the porridge absent-mindedly and was about to start learning how to use the dishwasher when she saw Xin Qing coming in from the yard with a smile.
"Rongrong!" She took Xin Rong's hand enthusiastically and pointed to the old woman who came with her. "This is Aunt Li. She will take care of you and Wangwang here from now on."
Because Ying Wang didn't like outsiders in the house, he always ate at Xin Qing's place. Now that Xin Qing decided to let him spend more time with Xin Rong, it was necessary to eat together.
"Young Miss!" Aunt Li was Auntie Tian's relative. She had helped Ying Family before.
Xin Rong tried hard to resist the urge to salute. She nodded and asked curiously, "Young Miss?"
"Haha, you have an older sister. She's the eldest in our family." Xin Qing explained. "You'll see her in a few days. Not only her, but also my youngest son, your other brother. "
"I see." Xin Rong finished and said shyly, "Aunt Qing, I have something to tell you."
Xin Qing blinked. "Okay! Let's go over there. "
"Go ahead!" Xin Qing pulled Xin Rong to the edge of the pool outside. Then, she raised her eyes. "Do you want to ask me about the Ancestral Behest?"
Xin Rong was ashamed. How could an unmarried girl ask such a thing?
"Okay, I understand." Xin Qing patted her hand. "The Ying Family's Ancestral Behest does have some meaning, but it mainly depends on the attitude of the people involved. That is, you and Wangwang."
Xin Rong lowered her head and didn't say anything. Xin Qing tried to speak softly. "Anyway, don't feel pressured. None of us care about the Ancestral Behest. Besides, you're still young. It's too early to think about it. "
"I … I'm sorry." Xin Rong apologized with a red face. "I shouldn't have asked. It's rude."
She thought Xin Qing was saying that she didn't follow etiquette and asked such a question.
"You child!" Xin Qing flicked her forehead. "Didn't I tell you that there aren't so many restrictions on women here? Women and men are the same. Men and women are equal! "
Xin Rong froze for a moment, then slowly reacted. "Okay, I understand."
"There's no rush. We don't expect you to adapt immediately. Take it slow!"
After a while, Ying Wang's teacher came. At first, Xin Rong was worried that it would be a man. But when she saw that it was a female teacher, she felt relieved and began to understand what Xin Qing meant by men and women being equal.
Xin Qing accompanied her for lunch before leaving. In the afternoon, another female teacher came. Xin Rong studied very hard. If Ying Wang hadn't come back, she wouldn't have known that it was already night.
"Come with me." After dinner, Ying Wang took the initiative to call her upstairs.
"This is another master bedroom. It's already tidied up. From now on, this will be your room." Ying Wang pushed the door open. Xin Rong poked her head in. When she saw what was inside, she covered her mouth in surprise.
She finally saw something familiar. There was a carved wooden bed and red furniture that emitted a faint woody fragrance. Even the bedding on the bed was made of lavender silk embroidered with lotus flowers.
"This is custom-made for you. I think it will make you more comfortable." Ying Wang pointed at other modern decorations. "Look, this is the combination of classical and modern. Many modern people like to do this."
Xin Rong looked at him with a red nose. "Thank you. I … I like it very much."
"Call me brother." Ying Wang's face was serious.
… Xin Rong was stunned. Then she bit her lower lip and called.
"Brother."
Her soft voice was like a sweet glutinous rice wrapped in sugar. Ying Wang suddenly felt his heart itch. There was an indescribable feeling.
If Ying Cheng was here, he would tell him that he was attracted by her cuteness! Unfortunately, he was the only one here, so Ying Wang turned his head awkwardly.
"Did I call you something wrong?" Xin Rong looked wronged. "You asked me to call you that."
Ying Wang pursed his lips. "No. Call me that from now on. Come here."
Xin Rong felt that this man changed too fast, but she still walked over obediently.
"This is the cloakroom. It's where you put your clothes." Ying Wang opened the wardrobe. Before he walked in, he saw Xin Rong's face change.
She suddenly reached out and grabbed Ying Wang's sleeve. "Can I not wear those clothes?"
"Those?" Ying Wang didn't understand.
Xin Rong blushed again and stammered, "It's … it's the teacher who came this afternoon. Her … her thighs were … exposed."
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