I gave birth to an egg after rebirth

Chapter 8

There are rooms for private use in the south building. Except for Mo You's own use on the fifth floor, the rest are on the fourth floor. All of them are reserved by some big shots all the year round. Usually, someone will clean them regularly.

And Rongli's father is just a little Marquis, so naturally he doesn't have one.

There is also a private room on the third floor, but it is an ordinary reception room. The place is not big, but it is convenient for those who don't like noisy meals.

Rongli's father was already waiting in a room, and when he opened the door to enter, he saw only his father.

Rong Jing looked at his youngest son whom he had never paid much attention to, and felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his current status.

"Come and sit." Rong Jing beckoned him to come.

After calling out to his father, Rong Li walked over and sat down without taking the initiative to say anything. Before, he always felt that he could not get his father's attention because he didn't work hard. Later, he found that no matter how hard he tried, his father was still indifferent. He just gave up.

Rong Jing waited for a while, but Rong Li didn't take the initiative to speak. Remembering that his youngest son has been a bit inarticulate since he grew up, he had to speak first.

"How are you doing in Prince Rui's mansion? King Rui, how are you doing?" The news of King Rui waking up from a coma spread, and Rong Jing naturally knew about it.

Rong Li's expression didn't show any signs of happiness or anger, "Li'er has never met Prince Rui before."

Rong Jing heaved a sigh of relief. Although he is a marquis, he still inherits the title of his ancestors. He has no rights at all. Naturally, he doesn't want to have anything to do with King Rui. He thinks he has never cared about his son since childhood. He didn't care about it, and he didn't have the confidence to ask the other party to do something for the Hou Mansion. If he was not favored, he would not be able to afford to say something to King Rui after being favored.

"The days are still long, and you can always see the higher-ups, so don't worry." Rong Jing comforted, "You live well in Prince Rui's Mansion, and there is nothing for Daddy to help you here. I came to you this time to give you something .”

He said and handed a few pieces of paper to Rong Li, "These are some shops for you. They will be liquidated at the end of this month. You can take over at the beginning of next month. Your second brother has been in charge of it before, and the books have been sent to Prince Rui's mansion. Now, if something happens in the future, maybe dad can't help you." After all, the other party entered the mansion of Prince Rui, and he didn't dare to fight the man who held the court power.

Rong Li looked at the three shop deeds in his hand, and felt a little disappointed. He thought that his father really cared about him, but he didn't expect that he was pushing him away.

Rong Jing thought that he thought it was too little, and explained, "The Rong family still has a big family to support, our family is not well-off, father can only give you so much."

Rong Li shook his head lightly, lowered his eyes and asked, "Father, where's my mother?" He's been away for nearly half a month, and his mother just doesn't care?

Rong Jing thought of the still beautiful Aunt Wen, and said with a smile, "Your mother is doing well in the mansion, and went to Tanshan with Wu'er's mother yesterday."

Rong Li thought of his mother's disgusting words towards Rong Jing's wife Lan Qing before, and wondered what his mother wanted to do this time.

However, what she does has nothing to do with him, Rong Li let out a deep breath, all his mother did was to let his father look at her more, since his son can't please Rong Jing, it is possible Nothing, just look at it when I think about it.

Rong Li put aside those messy thoughts and put on a smile, "That's all right, take care of yourself too, Dad." He really had nothing to say.

Rong Jing also didn't know what to say to Rong Li, the father and son finished their meal quietly, before Rong Jing left, he hesitated to speak, and in the end he still didn't ask what happened to the betrothal gifts in the mansion.

When Chu Xingge brought the betrothal gift to ask for someone, he didn’t explain clearly what was going on. He only said that King Huirui would marry Rong Li at that time, but Rong Jing looked at the gift list and the things he brought, and it was not like marrying an ordinary man. The battle of male and female concubines.

Rong Jing didn't dare to move, and he didn't allow anyone in the house to move, all things were sealed in the warehouse.

After Rong Li sent Rong Jing away, he returned to the top floor. Mo Nian didn't know where he went, and Mo You was half lying on the recliner and flipping through a book.

Rong Li put the deed papers on the table, and lay down on the table dejectedly, "Little Youyou, there are three shops here, please tidy them up for me, and I will share half with you when the time comes." He is not good at engage in these.

Mo You looked away from the book, and looked at a fool, "You are sold out like this, and you are still happily counting the money for others." Mo You's face was full of disappointment, "Let me see See where it is."

There are two shops in good locations, and the remaining one is a grain shop with a warehouse, which is a little far from the prosperous area, but the business is also good.

And one of the two with good locations has shown a trend of decline.

As a rich man who owns more than a dozen shops on the main street, Mo You naturally knows the shops that are not his.

Mo You looked at his friend who seemed to be let go, and suddenly thought, "Let me open a bookstore for you, don't you like writing? If King Rui still ignores you, you can have a serious business in the future."

In the imperial city at the foot of the emperor, bookstores are naturally indispensable, but they sell everything, but there is no one that specializes in selling story books and country stories. Opening bookstores can go in this direction, and Rongli likes these too.

Rong Li limply answered yes.

Mo You put down the book in his hand, walked over and put his hand on Rongli's forehead, he didn't feel hot, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Rong Li shook his head sullenly, "It's okay, just let me have a party by myself."

Mo You didn't continue talking about the shop, he went out and asked someone to prepare some calming tea, and then lay back on his recliner.

Rong Li always felt that these few shops were the last thing he would be disconnected from the Rong Mansion, either because he was greedy for them, or because he felt uncomfortable.

When I was lying on my stomach and thinking about it, my eyes turned red, so I closed my eyes.

Chu Xingzhou, who had been back in the pear courtyard for a while, was a bit ugly, as if his whole body had dimmed.

He finally finished his work and wanted to come back to accompany his princess, but there was only an empty yard left, and he didn't know where he was when he went out for so long.

The angry little red bird paced back and forth in the room, finally couldn't wait any longer, and just wanted to ask someone to ask where he was, when the door squeaked open.

The dejected Rongli held a small bamboo basket in one hand, and mechanically stuffed something into his mouth with the other hand, making a clicking sound.

When I stepped in, I almost stepped on the bird. Fortunately, I was awakened by a chirp, and my feet were already on the bird's head.

Rong Li raised his foot, holding a bright red fruit in his mouth, looked at the bird as if he was frightened, and put his foot down silently.

He picked up the little red bird and put it on the table, his mouth kept clicking, swallowing the fruit before speaking.

"Where did you run back, little guy?" He kept poking the bird's chest with a finger as he spoke, pushing the bird back step by step.

The little red bird chirped in protest, pecked at Rongli's finger, and made a fuss.

Rong Li turned the chair upside down, sat astride the chair, folded his hands on the back of the chair, put his head on it, and just looked at the little red bird on the table.

"Fresh plums, would you like some?" He pouted angrily to signal the contents in the basket.

Chu Xingzhou was originally standing there waiting for him to rest, but the next second he saw Rongli's sitting up and down, he couldn't help but educate him.

It's just that in Rongli's eyes, the little bird paced back and forth with its small wings on its back, chirping non-stop in its bright yellow beak, and looked sideways at him from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Rong Li, who was very depressed at first, let out a chuckle, "I don't understand what you are talking about." A bird talks so much.

Although he said he didn't understand, he still adjusted the chair and sat upright himself. The sitting posture was a bit uncomfortable, and it was just a moment of capriciousness.

Rong Li saw the little bird that stopped chirping after he sat down, "Why don't you chirp? Although I don't understand it, it sounds really nice to you." Very comforting.

This time Rongli has put all his thoughts on the little red bird, looked at it and said suddenly, "You seem to have grown up a bit." Then he grabbed him and put it in the palm of his hand, and weighed it gently, But nothing was weighed out, the weight change was too small to be weighed out.

Seeing that the little bird's fur was about to overflow from his palm, Rong Li asked in his soul, "Are you long-haired?"

The little red bird who had just held its head up was suddenly discouraged.

Fine.

Ever since he was able to look like a baby bird, Chu Xingzhou kept a measuring stick in his room, and he had to measure it every day when he went back home. Thinking of himself getting longer and longer recently, he also wondered if it was just his hair growing.

Rong Li stroked the little bird's head, "It's okay, grow it slowly, it's so cute." Then he put him back on the table, picked the most red plum from the basket and put it in front of him.

"Try it? It's quite delicious." He bought it when he came back.

Chu Xingzhou looked at the plum that was about as big as his own head in front of him, looked left and right, found a place for the lower mouth, and took a bite. He was so soured that he backed away, and ran to the teacup to rinse his mouth.

Why does his princess eat such sour food?

Rongli muttered, no way, the peddler said that Hongyanyan's were sweet, although all he ate were sour, but he thought they were delicious, so he took one bite at a time.

He picked the reddest one for the little bird, and it looked ripe, it shouldn’t be, so he picked up the plum that the little bird had pecked at, and didn’t dislike it, he took a bite, and it was the same as the plum he had eaten before. It doesn’t make any difference, I thought blankly, next time I buy some sweets for Little Red Bird, that peddler is dishonest.

After rinsing his mouth, Chu Xingzhou frowned when he saw his concubine gnawing on those sour plums whose teeth were soft, would this spoil his stomach?

The next day, the pear courtyard brought fresh fruits, all of which were sweet and juicy. Rong Li ate some of them with little interest. They were not as exciting as the ones he bought, so let the little birds eat them.

I don’t know where the little bird went. After sleeping all night, the bird’s shadow disappeared in the early morning. The little bird with no wings fully grows. It doesn’t go home every day. I don’t know what he is doing. I am not afraid of being scratched by the cat up.

Thinking of cats, Rongli was a little worried, and would have to ask later if there were any cats in the palace or if there were wild cats.

Just as he was thinking, Ah Yu hurried in from the outside and exclaimed in a low voice, "Young master, get up quickly, the prince is here."

Rong Li was still lying on the bed. He was a little late last night because he was playing with birds, so he woke up a little late in the morning. He was quite calm when he heard what Ayu said, "Let Duan Wang wait for a while." get up.

Ayu was anxious, "Oh no, it's Prince Rui!"

The stretched Rongli froze, King Rui is here! ! !