Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption

Chapter 889: Chapter 537: Opening Up / Going Public / Visit

At this moment, Hua Rong wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She returned to the office and hurriedly pulled Wen Tong away, but halfway, she bumped into an old acquaintance of Grandpa. She had no choice but to stop and chat for a few minutes, never imagining such a coincidence—running into Luo Ye and others head-on...

Seemingly unintentionally, Luo Ye glanced at Hua Rong’s flushed face, a mischievous smile appearing in her eyes: "Little uncle, when did you get back?"

Wen Tong glared at his mischievous niece and somewhat awkwardly smiled at Yu Feng: "Third sister, when did you arrive in Sha City? Is your husband doing well? You should come by the house to visit when you have time."

Jingjing pouted and shot a sideways glance at Wen Tong, speaking first: "Uncle, you’re discriminating against me, pretending not to see me, not saying hello."

"Jingjing, how can you be so rude? How did mom teach you?" Yu Feng stopped her son and looked at Wen Tong indifferently, "We’re all doing well. As for visiting your home, it seems a bit inconvenient, right?"

Wen Tong smiled bitterly: "Third sister, you know very well why Yu Miao and I ended up in this situation. Just because we broke up, does that really make us enemies?"

Yu Feng hesitated, looking seriously at him: "Wen Tong, can we step aside to talk for a moment?"

Wen Tong nodded, looking at Luo Ye: "Ye’er, keep Dr. Hua company."

Luo Ye held Hua Rong’s slightly trembling hand and waved to Wen Tong: "Little uncle, go ahead. Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of little aunt."

"Ye’er." Hua Rong’s face turned red.

Satisfied, Wen Tong reached out and patted Luo Ye’s head, then turned his gaze to Yu Feng, "Third sister, there’s a small, quiet teahouse outside the hospital. Let’s go there."

Seeing Yu Feng’s gaze directed at him, Jingjing quickly waved her little hand: "Mom, I’ll take Sister Ye’er, Uncle Xiao Xuan, and the other uncles and aunts to Grandma’s ward. You go ahead."

"Little rascal, you’ve grown up, huh? Not bad, not bad." Luo Ye teased, pinching Jingjing’s little ear after Wen Tong and Yu Feng disappeared.

The little boy rolled his eyes discontentedly: "Sister Ye’er, you always treat me like a child. Let me tell you, I’m already nine years old this year."

Luo Ye pinched his little cheeks with amusement: "Nine years old and not a little kid anymore?"

"Eighteen is considered an adult, so isn’t nine half-grown?" Jingjing swayed Luo Ye’s wrist, grinning, "Sister Ye’er, wait for me nine more years, then I’ll marry you!"

Ye Xuan picked Jingjing up: "Little brat, you won’t stop, huh? Let’s see if I won’t throw you out the window and see if you still irritate me."

The little boy twisted his body back and forth, muttering: "Uncle, I warn you, if you dare bully me, when I grow up, I’ll bully you. Think it over: by then, you’ll have frail arms and legs and won’t be my match. If I don’t control my strength well and break your bones, it wouldn’t feel good."

Ye Mo and Qu Yue simultaneously coughed, their eyes nervously searching everywhere, causing several young nurses to blush.

Hua Rong couldn’t help but chuckle: "This kid is really funny."

"Want one now?"

"Ye’er, stop joking." Hua Rong’s face turned red with shame.

Luo Ye looked at her with a grin: "I’m not joking. You and little uncle aren’t that young anymore. If you think it’s right, just get married early so the child doesn’t miss school."

"Ye’er!" Hua Rong playfully slapped Luo Ye’s hand, pulling her back a few steps behind the group, whispering, "Ye’er, I didn’t mean to keep it from you before, just felt that between your little uncle and me, it hasn’t been completely settled yet. Didn’t want to make things public. Meeting him here today was all my sister’s doing.

Recently, Wen Tong and I went to see an art exhibition and my sister accidentally saw us and joined us for a meal. I warned her afterward not to tell the family, until I think the time is right to announce it publicly.

But that girl is too impatient, fearing that it would drag on and fall apart. What she doesn’t know is that some things, only when the people involved truly understand, can they be truly complete."

Luo Ye hesitated: "Are you saying that little uncle hasn’t completely let go of past things?"

Hua Rong smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Not entirely, maybe he’s just too kind. Of course, these are just my guesses. I can’t be sure... Ye’er, we’ve reached the ward. I’ll tell you more later."

Luo Ye pulled Hua Rong along and walked quickly to catch up with the group.

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At the teahouse outside the hospital, Yu Feng and Wen Tong found a secluded spot to sit down.