Lu Hui didn't expect to meet Xin Rong. She just wanted to come out and have a look. This island was full of rich people. If she had a romantic encounter or something, she would make a profit!
Therefore, she specially dressed up and wore a very elegant long dress. But when she saw Xin Rong, she couldn't help but feel jealous.
"What a coincidence. Where are you going?" Lu Hui stared at Xin Rong's cheongsam. The embroidery on it was so delicate. It must be expensive.
Xin Rong said with a smile, "We're going to eat. Have you eaten?"
Lu Hui's eyes lit up. She was about to say no when she saw Ying Wang's cold eyes staring at her.
"I … I've eaten." She couldn't help but shiver.
The knife-like feeling gradually disappeared. She saw Ying Wang lowering his head and said gently, "Let's go. Let's go in."
"Goodbye!" Xin Rong waved.
Before Lu Hui could say the word goodbye, Ying Wang had already pulled her away.
"Humph!" She stomped her feet. "What's so great about that? You're just lucky to be born in a rich family. When I become your sister-in-law, all your jewelry and branded clothes will be mine! "
If Ying Wang knew Lu Hui's mentality, he would feel disgusted and ridiculed. He would feel disgusted that such a person had no reason to like him, and ridiculed that she wanted to bully Xin Rong.
"Hey! Isn't this Aunt Zhang's daughter? "
Ying Cheng sneered. "Yeah, mom. I don't know what she's doing here."
Lu Hui was startled when she heard Xin Qing's voice. She was worried that they had heard what she had just said. She turned her head and saw that they were still far away. Then she felt relieved and walked over.
"Mr. Ying, Mrs. Ying, hello!" She showed a polite and decent smile, trying to leave a good impression on them.
Unfortunately, Ying Qingcang had never taken a second look at anyone other than Xin Qing. Plus, Ying Wang had given him a heads-up. So Lu Hui's current behavior was counterproductive.
"Little girl, you're welcome. You're …" Xin Qing, the only one who didn't know the truth, asked with a smile.
Lu Hui hurriedly said, "Sister Zuo Shu said she wanted to make shell paintings, so I came to the beach to pick up some beautiful ones for her!"
"What a sensible child." Xin Qing nodded. "I'll have to trouble you to help me take care of Zuo Shu."
"You don't have to be so polite with me!" Lu Hui smiled embarrassedly. "I'm lucky enough to come to the island to play!"
Ying Cheng looked at his watch and reminded her, "Mom, don't let Rongrong wait. She will be hungry."
"Then let's go eat. Have fun!" Xin Qing patted Lu Hui's arm. As she turned to leave, she thought of something and said, "Let's have dinner together on New Year's Eve. Come to our place then."
Lu Hui could not hide the smile on her face. "Got it. Thank you, Mrs. Ying!"
Xin Qing waved her hand and left with Ying Qingcang.
"Mom is here." Under the underwater restaurant, Ying Wang pulled back Xin Rong, who was staring at a sea turtle through the glass.
Xin Rong waved excitedly. "Mom, come and look at this sea turtle. It wants to eat my biscuits!"
As she spoke, Xin Rong picked up a biscuit on the table and moved it on the glass. Amazingly, the sea turtle really shook its head and followed the biscuit.
"Yo, this turtle is quite interesting!" Ying Cheng also picked up a biscuit and moved it on the glass. However, the sea turtle did not even look at him.
Ying Cheng did not believe it and asked Xin Rong to put down her biscuit. However, the sea turtle stared blankly at Xin Qing for a while and then left. It completely ignored Ying Cheng.
"Damn, what kind of turtle is this? It must be a male! "Ying Cheng shouted.
Xin Qing smacked him on the back of the head. "Don't talk nonsense in front of children."
Ying Cheng sat down. His family had booked the restaurant today. The waiter began to serve the dishes. Ying Cheng took a bite and suddenly asked Ying Wang, "Why didn't you laugh at me just now?"
Xin Rong was laughing so hard that she almost cramped. Ying Wang patted her and said lightly, "I don't need to laugh at people who don't even like sea turtles."
"Hahahahaha!" Xin Rong spat out the juice.
Xin Qing also spat out the juice.
Ying Qingcang frowned and looked at his youngest son. He regretted that he should have given him an injection.
For Xin Rong, this dinner was a very strange experience. At first, she was always worried that the glass would crack. Ying Wang assured her again and again, and the sea creatures attracted her attention. Later, she slowly relaxed.
"I'm going to write a diary on the computer when I go back today!" When they went back, Ying Wang was afraid that she would be too tired, so he pulled her to walk back from the beach. Ying Cheng also raised his hand and wanted to walk with them. Unfortunately, Ying Qingcang grabbed his neck and dragged him away.
Ying Wang had no comment on this kind of adolescent behavior, but the little girl beside him liked it, so he naturally had to praise her.
"When you grow up, you can look back. It must be very interesting!" Xin Rong continued to say with a smile. This was what Qi Qiqi told her. Youth should be recorded and remembered when you grow up.
Xin Rong suddenly looked at Ying Wang with a serious face. "Brother Wangwang, are you going to get married soon?"
Ying Wang was 26 years old. If it was in ancient times, he would have been a father long ago.
"Why are you suddenly concerned about me?" Ying Wang said lightly. "Children shouldn't worry for nothing."
"I'm not a child!" Xin Rong suddenly blushed. "I'll be 15 in a year. When I'm 15, I can … I can …"
Ying Wang raised his eyebrows. "What can you do?"
Xin Rong's face was red, and even her ears were faintly pink. Ying Wang's heart tightened when he saw this. He felt a wave of heat when the sea breeze blew.
"Brother Wangwang …" Xin Rong suddenly cried and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
The little reaction of his body instantly disappeared, leaving only heartache.
"Why are you crying?" Ying Wang held her face. However, Xin Rong dodged his hand and threw herself into his arms. "Brother Wangwang, please don't get married. Once you have a wife, you won't love me anymore … By then, I'll be like a little cabbage, yellow in the fields, abused …"
What kind of nonsense is this!?
Ying Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Where did you learn this?"
"On TV …" Xin Rong sobbed and refused to raise her head.
"Raise your head." Ying Wang lifted her head.
In just a short while, Xin Rong cried like a little rabbit. Her eyes and nose were red. Fortunately, she didn't wear makeup, otherwise, it would be a terrible sight.
Ying Wang smiled and wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. "I'm not married, and I won't ignore you. Don't look at those nonsense things."
"Really?" Xin Rong looked at him pitifully. "You won't marry in the future?"
Ying Wang didn't know whether he would marry in the future or not, but he never thought about it.
"I won't marry." He nodded without hesitation.
The coconut grove in the distance shook, and a figure ran into the distance.
Ying Qingcang was in the study on the second floor, and a man was reporting to him.
"He said that?"
"Yes, the young master and Miss Xin said that he won't get married."
Ying Qingcang's eyes darkened. "Didn't he say anything else?"
"No." Ying Qingcang smirked as he waved his hand to dismiss them.
It seemed that his son needed some stimulation!
The next day was the 28th day of the lunar calendar. After breakfast, Xin Qing and Xin Rong began to prepare for the New Year.
"Originally, I could let them do it directly, but I thought it would be better if the mother and daughter did it together!" Xin Rong said while kneading the dough. "It's fun, isn't it?"
Xin Rong was decorating the steamed buns. According to the customs of the north, these noodles were made into all kinds of auspicious animals. She smeared the fruit paint on the steamed buns and nodded happily.
"We've never done this at home before! Let's make yuanzi. "
Xin Qing thought for a moment. "It's glutinous rice balls, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xin Rong was a little disappointed. "Unfortunately, I never learned how to make them …"
In her memory, her sister would smear flour on her head while making them, and then she would mischievously burrow into her sister's arms. Every time this happened, her mother would hold her in her arms.
Knowing that the little girl was homesick again, Xin Qing frowned. Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
"That's easy!" She shouted. "Ying Cheng!"
Ying Cheng ran in. "What orders does Imperial Mother have?"
"Have them find a master who knows how to make glutinous rice balls and teach us how to make them."
"Why don't you ask brother to do it!" Ying Cheng felt it was unfair. "You have two sons, don't always order me around."
Ying Wang came over at some point. He pushed away his unlucky brother and said, "I'll go find him, Mother. He's too stupid."
"I'll go!" Ying Cheng immediately changed his words. "You wait. If you can't find him, I'll take my brother's surname."
Watching him run out, Xin Rong tilted her head. "If you take Wangwang's surname, won't you still be surnamed Ying?"
"Ignore him." Xin Qing was so angry that she laughed. "He's never serious." She glanced at Xin Rong and found that the little girl's eyes were shining when she looked at Ying Wang.
"What kind of filling do you want to eat?" Ying Wang's mouth unconsciously curved up as he rubbed Xin Rong's head.
Xin Rong narrowed her eyes, but first asked Xin Qing, "Mother, what kind of filling do you want?"
"Sesame and peanut?" Xin Qing's eyes were full of kindness.
They weren't wrong. This was a kind-hearted child who knew how to think for others. Ying Wang spoiled her so much, but she didn't become arrogant and unruly. Her nature couldn't be changed.
"Yes, yes!" Xin Rong nodded vigorously. "I like it too. I like all sweet things!"
Ying Wang kept staring at her. When he saw Xin Qing winking at him, he coughed and turned away. "I'll go find the chef. I'll be back soon."
Ever since the Ying family bought this island, there were a lot of Chinese things added to it. The restaurant owners naturally knew to cater to the Ying family's tastes, so almost every restaurant had a Chinese chef.
When Ying Wang found his unlucky brother, he had already come out of the restaurant with a chef.
"They're on vacation with their children on the island. There!" Ying Cheng pointed.
There was a teenage boy standing next to the middle-aged chef.
"Mr. Ying, I have to take my son. I don't trust him to go alone." The chef rubbed his son's head and smiled. "It's not easy for us father and son to be together."
Ying Wang nodded. "Okay."
However, he soon regretted his decision.
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