The chef's English name was Paul, and his son was Jess.
Jess was fifteen years old, about the same age as Xin Rong. The two kids quickly got along.
"It's good to be the same age!" Ying Cheng looked at the two kids rubbing the glutinous rice balls with their hands full of flour.
Probably because Jess was young and Xin Rong had been trained recently, she was only a little nervous and shy at the beginning, but she slowly let go.
"What's with that look? I didn't do anything to you. "
Looking at Ying Wang's gloomy eyes, Ying Cheng took a deep breath. "Brother, you've gone too far!"
Although he also had a sister complex, he wouldn't stop Xin Rong from making friends of the same age. Besides, they were playing right under their noses. What could happen?
"You go," Ying Wang suddenly said.
Ying Cheng: "Go where?"
"Don't you have the latest game? Take the kid to play. "
Hiss! So insidious …
Ying Cheng despised him. "Do you want me to be scolded?"
Xin Qing was happily experiencing the happy process of making glutinous rice balls with the kids. If he went to call her now, wouldn't he be looking for death?
"If you don't go, I'll deduct your bonus next month." Ying Wang threatened him.
"Don't you have any brotherly affection?" Ying Cheng angrily rebuked.
Ying Wang glanced at him lightly. "When did you ever have one?"
You …
He took a deep breath. "Okay, I'll go!"
Ying Qingcang froze his bounty hunter account because he was afraid that he would run away. Now Ying Cheng relied on the company's bonus every month. If his heartless brother deducted it again …
"Jess!" Ying Cheng smiled like a human trafficker. "Do you want to play games with me?"
Jess glanced at him, then looked at Xin Rong.
"Go, go! It's the latest game. It's not on the market yet. "Ying Cheng continued to tempt the young boy.
Xin Rong put the fifth glutinous rice ball she made on the plate. "Jess, you go! I'll make your share for you. "
"Thank you. I'll go play for a while." Jess was also very happy.
He usually lived in a nearby town with his mother. During the holidays, he would come to the island to accompany his father. He usually played with the children on the island. This was the first time he saw an Asian doll.
"Isn't my sister cute?" Seeing that Jesse was reluctant to part with Xin Rong, Ying Cheng, who succeeded in abducting Xin Rong, put his arm around Jesse's shoulder and asked. "Isn't she the most beautiful little girl you've ever seen?"
Jayce was quite introverted. Hearing this, he blushed and nodded. "Very … very cute, and also very beautiful, like … like a doll."
"Yes!" Ying Cheng's face changed, and he looked at him seriously. "Just take a look. Don't have any strange ideas." He patted Jess's chest and pointed at Ying Wang who was walking to the kitchen.
"Do you see that? That's my brother. He's a pervert. Anyone who has designs on my sister will be … "Ying Cheng raised his hand and swiped it across his neck.
Jesse quickly shook his head. "No, no, I don't have any ulterior motives. I just want to play with Rongrong."
Ying Wang had been standing in front of Xin Rong for a long time, but the little girl didn't pay any attention to him.
"I say, what are you doing here?" Xin Qing couldn't stand her son's resentful face. She grabbed a handful of flour and threw it at him. "Don't get in the way."
Only then did Xin Rong raise her head, blinked and asked, "Brother Wangwang, are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry. Are you tired?" Ying Wang glanced at the plate. Xin Rong had made more than half of it.
"It's not enough!" Xin Rong craned her head and counted.
Ying Wang said matter-of-factly, "I can't eat much. Dad and Ying Cheng's mom will do it."
"And Jesse." Xin Rong made another one. "Now it's almost enough!"
What the hell was Jesse? Ying Wang's face darkened.
"Hahahaha!" Xin Qing glanced at her son and said in a strange tone, "Yes, after dinner, Rongrong and Jesse can go to the island to play! He knows a lot of children here. "
What the hell was children? His face was almost black …
"Rongrong is not used to interacting with strangers. Mom, don't worry about it," he said impatiently.
Xin Qing looked at him proudly. "So you have to get used to it slowly. Otherwise, you will be out of touch with society." She pinched Xin Rong's face. "Well, the people on this island are very simple. You can get used to it!"
"Yes, I know!" Xin Rong nodded obediently. "I'll ask Jesse to take me there later."
Ying Wang turned and left. Xin Rong saw him and asked in confusion, "Mom, what's wrong with Brother Wangwang?"
"Puberty." Xin Qing gloated. "It's okay. It's a stage that men have to go through."
Xin Rong didn't understand, but she felt that if she continued to ask, she would definitely ask something strange. So she said, "Oh," and went to help cook the glutinous rice balls.
During lunch, the glutinous rice balls became the dessert of the day. Jesse was asked to stay by his father for dinner because Xin Qing said that he would take Xin Rong out to play later.
"Are you done eating?" Xin Qing wiped her mouth. "Go play if you're done!"
Xin Rong glanced at Ying Wang and saw that he lowered his head and didn't look at her. She curled her lips and stood up. "I'm full."
"Jesse, I'll leave my sister to you. If she loses a hair … Ah, you know!"
Jesse nodded. "I'll take good care of Rongrong."
After the two children left, Xin Qing rubbed her waist and stood up.
"You must be tired!" Ying Qingcang immediately came over and held her upstairs. He turned his head and looked at the brothers. "Your mom is going to take a nap. Don't make a sound if you two don't go out."
After a moment of silence.
"Brother … are you constipated?"
Ying Wang finally asked this sentence after holding it in for a whole afternoon. "Your eyebrows are about to fall off …"
"Let's go."
"Where to?"
Ying Cheng saw him leave directly and hurried to follow him. "Brother, where are you going? Wait for me! "
The aborigines of the island lived in the westernmost part of the island. They used to live by fishing and planting. Since the island was developed, they became rich by selling local handicrafts and specialties.
"Let's go and see them make masks!" Jesse suggested.
Xin Rong followed him into a house. Several girls about her age were drawing on a wooden mask.
"This is the handicraft of the island. They think that these masks will bring good luck to the owner if they put them at home." Jesse was obviously familiar with these children. He pulled Xin Rong to sit down. "Do you want to draw one yourself?"
"Okay!" Xin Rong took it curiously. "Can I draw anything?"
Jesse helped her take the paint box. "Well, the locals said that you should follow your heart and draw your heart."
"It smells good. What is it made of?" Xin Rong smelled the red paint in the wooden bucket.
"It's a kind of flower on the island." Jesse picked up the green one next to it. "This is also the same. They mash the plant and add a kind of grass ash, which can make the color fade forever."
Xin Rong dipped the brush in the color. "It's amazing!"
"Haha, let's start!"
At this time, Ying Cheng was complaining while driving the electric car. "If you don't trust Rong Rong, just tell me. Don't scare me with your constipated face."
"Only you can't poop for ten days." Ying Wang glanced at him.
"How do you know?" Ying Cheng was shocked. He did not poop for ten days once. Later, Chen Huan gave him a bottle of medicine. As a result, he almost pooped to death.
Ying Wang was about to scold him when suddenly a person rushed out from the front of the car.
"Ah!" Lu Hui screamed with her head in her hands.
The electric car screeched to a stop. Ying Cheng shook his head speechlessly. "Are you okay?"
This woman was so bold that she was not afraid of bumping into him.
"I'm okay …" Lu Hui tried to stand up, but squatted back with a hiss.
Ying Cheng jumped out of the car. "Can't stand up?"
"I … I seem to have sprained my ankle." Lu Hui raised her head. Her face was full of tears, looking very pitiful.
"Why did you suddenly rush out?" Ying Cheng bent down to look at her feet and found that her ankles were a little red and swollen. "Get in first."
He reached out to help her up. Lu Hui bit her lip and got in the car. "There was a big dog over there. It suddenly ran to me. I thought it was going to bite me, so …"
While she was talking, a big black dog ran past the front of the car. Lu Hui exclaimed and pointed. "It's that dog!"
"You send her back. I'll go by myself." Ying Wang had been impatient for a long time.
Seeing that he was going to leave, Lu Hui immediately shook her head. "No, no, where are you going? Don't delay. I'm fine."
"Are you going with me?" Ying Cheng looked at her with a faint smile.
"Is it inconvenient?" Lu Hui's eyes were red. "Then I'll walk back by myself!"
Ying Wang frowned. "Drive."
The electric car went west along the coastline. Lu Hui sat in the back and smiled with her head down.
The dog was very docile and not dangerous at all. She deliberately brought the dog here, and it worked …
"Didn't Zuo Shu come out to play these two days?" Ying Cheng asked casually.
"No, she just walked around." Lu Hui glanced at Ying Wang, but the man didn't pay attention to her at all. She clenched her fists and said, "I wanted to push her to a farther place, but she didn't want to."
Ying Cheng said indifferently, "She has been to the beach before. She probably isn't interested."
"I think …" Lu Hui raised her eyelids. "Sister Zuo Shu seems to be a little dissatisfied with Mr. Ying."
After she said this, Ying Wang finally moved and turned to look at her. "What did you say?"
Lu Hui saw that she finally attracted the man's attention. She was excited and said eagerly, "It's not that she's dissatisfied. I think it might be a little unbalanced."
"What did she say?" Ying Cheng asked, amused.
How dare she talk nonsense in front of them with such a low IQ.
"Sister Zuo Shu probably regrets that she can't stand up in order to … to save Mr. Ying, so she occasionally complains." She bit her lip. "But I always tried to persuade her!"
After she said that, she thought Ying Wang would be angry, but he didn't move for a long time. Lu Hui raised her head and found that the electric car stopped at the side of the road.
"Rongrong!" Ying Cheng jumped out of the car and ran to the side.
Xin Rong was holding the mask that she had just painted. She turned her head and jumped up happily. "Brother Chengcheng!"
"You made it yourself?" Ying Cheng was even more excited and grabbed it. "For me?"
He was hit on the back of his head, and his hand was empty.
"Don't take my things."
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