High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

With Rong Shao's seniority left there, Rong Shuai naturally couldn't be called Shuai Shao, and naturally had to be downgraded to Xiao Shuai Shao.

It was the first time I heard the servant call me a few times, Mr. Rong stomped his cane and gave orders: "Xiao Shuai is less of a tongue-twister, from now on he will be called Young Marshal!"

Ever since, the domineering and mighty military title of Young Marshal was decided.

Hearing what Mr. Rong said, Old Chief Jiang snorted, his fingers were suddenly wrapped in soft little hands, he looked down, oh, the handsome great-grandson was grinning at himself.

Elder Jiang was happy: "Young commander, this is a good title! This kid is deeply in my heart. From now on, I will throw him into the army to practice and practice. He is worthy of this title after winning a military rank!"

As if responding to the words of his great-grandfather, the young marshal babbled in an unacceptable alien language, his brows were curved, and his dark eyes were shining brightly, as if agreeing with the words of the old chief Jiang, he wanted to get a military rank !

Everyone laughed again, this kid is so funny!

In the luxurious indoor living room, Rong Shuai was put on the sofa half-sitting, and David picked up the camera and clicked the shutter, taking a lot of single photos of the little guy.

After the hundred-day photos were taken, Luo Anning stepped forward and hugged her son. Rong Yan sat beside her, embracing his wife, with a warm smile on his lips.

The last is a family portrait. After taking photos indoors, I moved to the back garden outdoors.

The weather is particularly face-saving, the sun is shining brightly, and the European-style white pavilion in the garden is particularly emotional against the backdrop of delicate roses.

The shooting lasted for most of the day before all kinds of photos were taken.

At first the young marshal took pictures honestly, but then he couldn't sit still, he refused to be hugged by anyone other than Ma Ma, and stretched his short arms just to want Ma Ma to hug him.

Numb and fragrant, soft, he likes it!

For the young marshal's hundred days, Rong Yan naturally wanted to hold a family banquet, he didn't make any big invitations, but just invited his relatives to gather and share the joy.

In the evening, the young marshal who was content to be accompanied by Ma Ma to sleep all afternoon, his little face was flushed from sleep, and he was extraordinarily energetic.

In the restaurant, everyone was seated, and Feng Churui and Tang Chao also came. Seeing Rong Yan entering the restaurant with Luo Anning in his arms, and the little guy they both loved and hated, they couldn't laugh or cry.

The memory of the day of the full moon banquet is unforgettable for them!

It was the first time in my life to hold a child, and I suffered such a big meeting ceremony. It was really shocking and rare!

The dinner was full of atmosphere. Where Tang Chao was present, he would usually not be silent, and it was inevitable that he would talk poorly in front of the elders who had watched him grow up.

Feng Churui is as elegant as ever, worthy of being the mayor of a city, with a very strong heritage.

Unlike the Tang Dynasty...

"Ah Chao, you are not young anymore, when will you marry your fiancée?" Jiang Peihua asked.

Tang Chao paused with his chopsticks, and then pulled his lips into a smile: "Aunt Jiang, agreeing to my old man's engagement almost killed me. I don't want to step into the grave of marriage so early. After all, there are so many flowers waiting for me." pick it up."

"You brat! How old are you and you still play so wildly? No wonder Mr. Tang always forces you to get married..."

"I'm not in a hurry, A Rui is at the bottom, what am I afraid of?" Tang Chao brought the topic to Feng Churui in a few words, and met Ling Chi with the latter's gaze.