Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

Ch 61

The windows are closed and there is no wind in the house.

The weather has been getting colder recently, and the room is not air-conditioned.

Rongrong felt a chilly coolness, and climbed up the spine of his back.

A hand was on the back of his hand.

Rongrong raised his head slowly.

Rongzheng Rongrong looked solemnly, "Rongrong, don't think too much."

Rongrong raised his head in a daze, and he opened his mouth.

He knew that such a day would come sooner or later.

He thought he was already mentally prepared.

When the day really came, he found that he would still panic and be at a loss.

He wanted to ask, when did his brother and father know about it.

Also want to know, did they know that the other child who was carried by the wrong was Jian Yi?

Have they met Jian Zhuozhou, Ruan Yuman and his wife?

Have you decided to pick up Jian Yi and send him back to Jian's house?

In the end, he just called softly, "Brother..."

Rong Zheng's eyes turned red.

He tightened the hand holding Rongrong.

Ying Lan's exclamation came from the door, "What's the matter... why are you still crying?"

Rong Zheng squeezed Rongrong's hand and said in a low voice, "Go out and talk about it, okay?"

Rongrong lowered her eyelids, "Okay."

Ying Lan hurried into the room.

She put the tray of sobering tea in her hand on the bedside table and sat down beside the bed.

"It's not too embarrassing to cry in front of a child for such a big man."

Noticing the towel in the eldest son's hand, Ying Lan said to Rong Zheng, "Xiao Zheng, give the towel in your hand to Mom."

"Mom, let me take care of Dad."

Rong Zheng was worried that his father Rong Weishan was drunk and slipped in front of his mother.

Mother and son are connected.

Rong Zheng really couldn't predict how his mother would react if she learned that Rongrong was not his younger brother.

"No, you go back to the room to rest first. Ah."

"Xiaolan~~~ woo~~~ Xiaolan~~~"

Hearing that it was his wife's voice, Rong Weishan let go of the hand that had been holding Rongrong, and instead hugged his wife, buried his face in his wife's arms, and cried even more.

Ying Lan blushed.

"Oh, in front of the child, doing all the nonsense..."

Ying Lan pressed her husband back to the bed, and Rong Weishan kept crying.

Ying Lan looked helpless.

She turned her head and said to Rong Zheng, "You saw it too. Your dad has drunk too much and is crazy. Xiao Zheng, take your brother back to the room, and I can take care of your dad here."

Don't forget to remind him: "That's right. Remember to take a cup of sober tea. It's warm and you can drink it directly.

Rong Weishan no longer calls Rongrong's name, but instead calls his wife Ying Lan's nickname.