He looked at Han Yurou with a look of dependence, as if he was afraid that she would leave, and there was always a smile in his eyes, very much like Xiao Huihui.

"You pack up and I'll take you to have breakfast."

"Yeah!" Rong Jincheng nodded quickly.

When he woke up today, Han Yurou was really surprised. She was not ready yet.

Basically, whatever Rong Jincheng asked for, she would agree to it.

He was still very weak and walked slowly, so he insisted on holding Han Yurou's hand and holding it tightly.

Han Yurou didn't dare to shake him off, so she just let him go.

Rong Jincheng is tall, but he looks like a little puppy when he stands next to Han Yurou. He obeys Han Yurou's instructions and of course he won't make excessive demands.

The wind is so good in the morning, the air is filled with the faint fragrance of grass, dewdrops are rolling on the green leaves, the sun is shining brightly, and the crowds are bustling.

Rong Jincheng really likes such a lively world.

What he prefers is having her by his side.

When he was in Jinyuan, he didn't want to admit that he liked her, and attributed all the different emotions and flutters to possession.

But now, he wants to admit openly that he likes her, loves her, and is willing to give her everything he has.

He has always understood what possession is and what love is. He used to deceive himself and others, but now he faces the truth.

He wants to follow his inner trajectory instead of deceiving himself.

So tiring.

Han Yurou's hand was soft and warm, and Rong Jincheng held it, reluctant to let go.

This was the first time he held her hand and walked, and he really wanted this road to go on forever, with no end.

He also hopes that there will be a first time and a second time.

He would occasionally look at Han Yurou secretly, his eyes filled with tenderness and admiration.

"Is the third child still the same?" he asked.

"It has changed. Now his mental state and temperament are different. He is now a small boss. You have to follow his example."

"So powerful? I don't believe it. You must have helped him."

"He is already very hardworking and his craftsmanship is very good. Can I still teach him his craftsmanship?"

"Oh." Rong Jincheng was discouraged, "I'm better than him."

"Just talk and don't practice the tricks."

"Oh." Rong Jincheng became even more discouraged.

"Okay, you need to rest your body first, and then take your time with the rest." Han Yujudao said, "By the way, in order to treat your illness, I sold your villa."

"Ah?!" Rong Jincheng cried, "Why did you sell the villa that I finally bought? I specially asked someone to plant the flowers for you!"

"Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood, just buy them later. Aren't you fine now?"

"I will make good money."

"Um."

Rong Jincheng had long made up his mind that he would make Han Yurou live a good life. Although he knew nothing about finance, he would definitely be able to do it if he was willing to endure hardship.

He didn't want her to suffer along with him.

If you suffer along with him, it is better to let go.

Laosan's store is very close.

The third child is very busy, especially during holidays. He usually hires several assistants.

There were a lot of people queuing up, so he packed the bags himself.

When Rong Jincheng walked over, the third child hadn't noticed yet.

Rong Jincheng said deliberately: "I want a basket of steamed buns."

The third child was stunned, raised his head, and suddenly burst into tears.

He just said this voice! It’s very familiar!

really……

It really is Rong Jincheng!

He's awake!
Chapter completed!