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16, I vomited for my grandfather(2/2)

It turns out that the root cause lies with my uncle and uncle!

He knows the character of his uncle and brother-in-law very well.

Since they all praised him and belittled Rong Rong in front of him, they must have said it in front of Rong Rong.

What child can stand being compared and denied all the time year after year?

Rong Zheng was so angry that his body was shaking slightly.

No wonder, Rongrong was so lively when he was a child, but became more and more depressed as he grew up. He and his parents thought that the younger brother had reached puberty and liked to be alone, so they did not dare to interfere too much with him and gave him enough space to be alone.

Was it at that time that they actually pushed the younger brother out invisibly?

Just thinking about how his little brother had been compared and rejected like this without his knowledge made Rong Zheng feel very distressed.

It's him who is not good at being an older brother.

When I was young, I was so clingy to him that I would run to his room when I had nightmares, insisting on pestering him, hugging his neck and sleeping together as a little dumpling. Later, when I saw him, I rarely took the initiative to say hello.

Why didn't you realize something was wrong earlier and just treat it like your younger brother has grown up instead of paying enough attention to it?

Taking a step back, no matter how ignorant Rongrong is, his parents will teach him, but if it doesn't work, and he is the elder brother who will push and beat him, there is no need for an uncle or a younger uncle to do it for him.

A dog takes a mouse...

Rong Zheng took a deep breath and suppressed the curse words that filled his chest.

"Uncle, this is the company. If the uncle and the uncle came here specifically to reprimand me and Rongrong, it would be better for us to talk about this kind of family matters at home in the future. I have other things to deal with, please ask the uncle

, uncle, forgive me."

Even at this moment, Rong Zheng tried his best to give these two elders as much respect as possible.

It's a pity that the uncle and uncle of the Rong family don't think so.

Rong Weiping laughed angrily, and said sarcastically: "Are you busy? I think you are very busy. You are busy applying ice to your baby brother, right? Look at your parents, and you, how are you doing this?

What kind of pampering has become of this kid? He is already so big, and his head is swollen, and you still need to put ice on your hands? Does he have no hands or no brains? The company is in your hands, and it will be over sooner or later.

!”

This was really said without measure, and the words were too harsh.

Rong Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Rong Rong was the first to say, "Then, uncle, who do you think the company should be handed over to? Should it be handed over to you?"

Rong Weiping's mouth is always faster than his brain.

His eyes were contemptuous, "If you don't hand it over to me, why don't I hand it over to you, a boy who doesn't even have hair on his head..."

In the middle of Rong Wei's words, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his eldest brother's dark face.

Rong Weiping cursed mother in his heart.

Hold!

Rong Rong, this little bastard fucked him 1

Rong Weiyong is the eldest son in the family and is used to being the eldest brother. Ever since Rong Weishan became successful, he has been extremely unwilling to be overshadowed by the second oldest brother.

After hearing Rong Weiping's words, could he feel comfortable?

"Brother, please listen to my explanation..."

Rong Weiyong raised his hand to stop his younger brother from throwing the bigger one.

He looked at Rong Rong and said with a serious face, "Rong Rong, you are very smart, but it's a pity that your smartness is of no use in the right place. Your brother-in-law and I are biological brothers. We two brothers will not care about your few words."

There was a gap. Weiping, let's go."

The old brother took his old brother and left, feeling very angry.

Rong Rong threw away the ice pack in his hand and ran to close the office door.

With a bang, he ran to Rong Zheng and clapped, "Beautiful! Brother, what a good fight! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Rong Zheng bent down and picked up the ice bag that Rong Rong had dropped on the sofa.

He said in a deep voice, "Sit tight."

Rong Rong spread his arms and looked like an uncle sitting.

Rong Zheng has high standards for himself. In the past, if Rong Rong sat like this, he would definitely be criticized.

I didn't say a word to him today.

Where can I be willing to give up?

Rong Zheng put the ice pack on Rong Rong's forehead again to reduce the swelling, and asked in a deep voice, "Uncle, uncle, they often compare me with you?"

"It's not very often, that is, when I come home, I always ask about your grades, then ask about mine, then praise you, and then ask me to study hard with you."

Rong Zheng is not a fool. How could he not realize that what his brother said was ironic?

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and Rong Zheng took Rong Rong into his arms with unfamiliar movements.

Rong Rong was stunned.

His face was pressed against his brother's chest, and his ears could clearly hear his brother's heartbeat.

The two of them are about the same height, so this position is not very comfortable.

Rong Rong subconsciously wanted to sit up straight.

Rong Zheng's grip on his waist was a little too strong.

Rong Rong couldn't sit up straight for a moment.

"elder brother?"

"My brother didn't do well enough."

The voice sounded a little strange.

Rong Rong nestled in his brother's arms, feeling a little silly.

No, that’s not the case, right?

Rong Zheng, are you crying?

Cell phone ringtones saved Rong Rong.

Rong Zheng's cell phone was placed on the coffee table. Rong Rong turned his head and saw the note on the caller ID——

dad.
Chapter completed!
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