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Chapter 2809

Over the years, Rong Yu has already become integrated with the Nan family.

Since being taken under Nan Song's name, Rong Yu has lived almost all her life in the Rose Garden. She grew up with Nezha, Erlang Shen and Jiu'er. She and Nezha are of the same year and month, and are only eighteen days older than Nezha.

She is now twenty-eight years old, but she looks very young, has a naturally fair complexion, and her round face gives people the feeling of a milk compress.

It's just that she has a very cold temperament, and outsiders would think she is unhappy, but people who know her well know that she is like this.

Rong Yu is very calm, rarely happy or unhappy.

All the brothers and sisters here have been beaten by her except girls. It’s not that Rong Yu is violent by nature, it’s just that her appearance and her skills are too mismatched. When they were learning kung fu together, her brothers would challenge her without fear of death. None of them were afraid of death.

Exception was tortured miserably. Quan Yisheng was the one who refused to admit defeat and was also the one who received the most severe beatings.

Once when Rong Yu was annoyed, he directly lifted him up in the air, pulled a rope and hung him on a tree, which made Quan Yisheng cry.

Bai Ze, Bai Zhan and others had all been beaten to tears by Rong Yu, but only Yu Munan had not.

After he witnessed with his own eyes how Rong Yu pinned Song Fan down and slapped him, he told himself: Don't mess with Sister Yu, it's too scary.

She is not afraid of anyone and dares to hit anyone.

She is fierce to men, but gentle to girls.

Jiu'er was not afraid of her at all. As soon as he saw Rong Yu, he smiled and stuck to her, "Sister Yu, you are here. I left the duck legs and elbows for you."

"Be good." Rong Yu touched her head, went over to say hello to Ye Zi and Song Xin, and then sat down to eat without giving Fu Yuanbao and the others a look during the whole process.

Everyone is used to it.

Fu Yuanbao, a person who is so popular with girls, would not dare to get close to Rong Yu casually.

He once received a punch from Rong Yu and coughed for a full month. He went to the hospital every day to ask Song Xin and Xiao Zizi to check his pulse to see if he had suffered internal injuries and would die soon.

It left a huge psychological shadow.

Bai Luyu and the others all like Rong Yu. In their eyes, Nan Song's apprentice is no different from their own children. They all love her. Moreover, this girl looks cold but has a kind heart. She is also polite and courteous to her elders. There is nothing to criticize.

place, and in some aspects, Rong Yu and Nan Song are very similar. They don't look alike, but they have similar cold and aloof personalities.

The Nan family seems to be like this, whoever brings up the children looks like who they are.

Rong Yu tends to lose track of time when working. She recently took a big order and was busy in the studio for a day. Now she was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, so she sat down and started eating.

She eats a lot, and she seems to eat slowly and silently, but she eats it up very quickly.

The duck legs and elbows left for her by Jiu'er were quickly finished by Rong Yu. Everyone silently pushed the food towards her. Rong Yu never refused anyone who came and was never picky about food. As long as she had a stutter, she would eat whatever was given to her.

What, even though everyone has long been accustomed to Rong Yu's appetite, every time they see her eating like this, they still feel shocked in their hearts.

It’s really edible!

Cheng Yuan and He Yan arrived together and bumped into each other at the door.

"Sixth brother, seventh brother."

Jiu'er greeted them first and then asked housekeeper Xiao Zhao to buy a pair of bowls and chopsticks for each of them.

After greeting everyone one by one, Cheng Yuanzi washed his hands carefully and walked towards the dining table. By now everyone had almost eaten, but Rong Yu was the only one who was still concentrating on cooking. A chicken leg was eaten in two or three strokes.
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