577 Glory, The Mistress of the House (3)

ms of being brothers. I really don't know what Rong Feiwu saw in this son and why he favored him so much! In the past, Rong Feiwu was also a powerful figure. Unexpectedly, his ability to judge people...Lunch was delivered from outside, and everyone gathered around the tea table, casually sitting on the floor. These elites, even in such seemingly impolite actions, were elegant and eye-catching. Rong Feiwu uncomfortably raised his eyebrows, but since everyone else was doing it, and he was a member of the team who had come here willingly, he naturally followed suit.

While having a meal, Rong Fei Wu started paying attention to the two children. Of course, he focused more on Little Youyou.

Members of the Rong family, while bound by blood, possess a certain aloofness and pride. Previously, Rong Fei Wu had shown favoritism towards his grandson Rong Hengduo, even considering ways to suppress Rong Ling and elevate Rong Qikeng. It's unlikely he would extend much warmth to children outside his immediate family. Now that Xiao Youyou has suddenly lost his father, Rong Fei Wu naturally shifts his attention to the young boy.While Rong Hengduo is in a difficult situation, his father is still alive and well in Africa, with the possibility of them reuniting. However, the same cannot be said for Xiao Youyou; it remains uncertain if he will ever see his father again.

This little grandson, at such a young age, already looks so much like his father!

He felt a strong sense of kinship towards him. He reached out with his chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish, and placed it in the spoon. After carefully picking out the fishbone, he brought it to Xiao Youyou's face.

Xiaoyou glanced at the spoon that suddenly came over, then looked up to see Rong Fei Wu, but ignored him, lowering her head and continuing to eat. She completely ignored Rong Fei Wu!, please don't worry me, okay!"Such tenderness and gentleness, it's impossible to connect him with the man who was just cold-faced and stern, someone you wouldn't dare approach!With such a tender tact...