Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

Ch 62

Rongrong rested on Rongzheng's belly.

After a long time, I heard his brother make a low "um".

The rain outside the window was heavier, and it fell on the glass window with a crackling sound.

Rongrong closed her eyes, "Brother, it's actually pretty good just listening to the rain, isn't it?"

The door of the room was not closed.

Ying Lan and her husband Rong Weishan went upstairs and wanted to see what birthday present the eldest son had prepared for the younger son. They saw the two brothers lying on the ground with the younger son's head resting on the eldest son's stomach.

The couple couldn't help but glanced at each other and smiled gratified to each other.

Next to the two of them, there were two quite large astronomical telescopes.

Ying Lan walked into the room, looked at the two astronomical telescopes and asked curiously, "Xiao Zheng, are those two gifts you gave to Rongrong?"

Rong Zheng made an "um".

Rongrong opened her eyes, "Brother originally planned to watch the stars with me tonight."

Rong Weishan looked at the rain outside the window and was happy, "It's the same to watch the rain together."

Rongrong made a "hmm", bent his legs, lay on his brother's belly, and looked at the rain curtain falling on the window, "It's good."

As long as his brother and his parents are with him, everything is fine.

…

Rongrong's back injury healed, and she was also on leave from the school.

The school knew about his courageous actions during the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, and in the week when Rongrong just resumed school, they held a school-wide commendation meeting for him to affirm his courageous actions.

Of course, he also earnestly urged the master | the students under the podium not to blindly follow.

Rongrong: "..."

If it wasn't for the school saying that this was a commendation meeting, he would have thought it was some kind of negative teaching material scene.

On the playground, He Yu stood in the middle of his classmates, his palms turning red.

At the end of the commendation meeting, Rongrong walked off the main stage with a certificate of honor in his hand.

"Your injury... is it okay?"

Hearing the voice, Rongrong turned her head.

He Yu stepped out from under the oleander hesitantly, and he said a little uncomfortably: "I, I watched that video. Your back... hurts, now, is it okay?"

He Yu never thought that one day, he would say a word to Rongrong, and he was so nervous.

Rongrong said "um".

"Well, then your house... have you found it? There is an apartment under my mother's name for rent, which is very close to your neighborhood. It's only a ten-minute walk. That is, it was left to my mother by my grandma, Even the area is a bit small. You... are you going to take a look?"

Rongrong refused, "No, thank you."

He Yu drooped his shoulders in frustration, showing a smile that was even uglier than crying, "Okay, I see."

…

"This classmate, the layout of our house is really good. You see, our house is a side room with transparent lighting. Although the community is not so new, the furniture and home appliances may be a little old. . However, it does not affect the use. If you are worried, I can demonstrate the operation to you later. And you have also seen that our indoor area is relatively large for some newly developed communities. .