Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Song Qingzhu understood the concerns of Butler Rong and Rong Junchu, she shouldn't have suggested this to make the child happy for nothing.

"But I've never been to a night market, and I've never even heard of it before. Can you let me and Xiao Qingqing go and have a look, I promise I'll be very good and there won't be any accidents." The mature side of a child at this age, but he is also a child who always wants to explore unknown things.

"But... I can't decide this matter, I still have to ask Lord Jiu." Butler Rong knelt down in front of Rong Jingchen, looked him in the eyes and said.He also wants the children to go out to play, but this is a bit difficult.

"Every time you use my uncle to pressure me, you know that if you just ask him, you won't agree! I will never talk to you again! Never again!" Rong Jingchen shook off Butler Rong's hand and ran away go upstairs.

"Miss Song, look at this..." Butler Rong looked at Song Qingzhu in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

"I'll go and persuade him." Song Qingzhu put down the big bag in his hand and walked upstairs.She knew that today's matter was caused by herself, and she had to solve it by herself.

Song Qingzhu went upstairs and raised his hand to knock on the door of Rong Jingchen's room.

"Go! Go away! I don't want to see you, and no one pays attention to me! You all go away, Rong Yuan only leaves me and my brother-in-law... Wuwuwu... You all go away... "

Hearing Rong Jingchen's cry, Song Qingzhu felt even more guilty. She was also heartbroken when the child was so sad and wronged.

"It's me, you open the door, I have something to tell you." Song Qingzhu said softly, hoping that his words would be useful.

After a while, the door opened, and Rong Jingchen looked at him aggrievedly, his eyes were red, as if he had been crying.

"Xiao Qingqing, do you really want to leave? Uncle said that you will leave us sooner or later, is it true?" Rong Jingchen stood where he was, with tears in his big dark eyes.

Song Qingzhu squatted down and gently hugged him into his arms, "It's not true, as long as you need me, I'll stay."

"Really? You can't lie to children. I mean I grew up as a child, but I have grown up in my heart. You will always be with me, right?" Rong Jingchen asked stubbornly.

Song Qingzhu grinned softly, and said that he was not a child, and when he looked at today 20 years later, he would understand how naive what he said was.

"I will always be with you, as long as you want." Song Qingzhu said with a smile.

Rong Jingchen stretched out his short fleshy hands, wrapped them around her neck, and leaned his little face in her arms. "Xiao Qingqing, it's best for you, don't leave me..."

Song Qingzhu hugged his small body instead, and his eyes became moist.Yang Yang lost his parents when he was very young. The most important person in his life is his uncle Rong Junchu, and she came later.He has too little, so he wants to keep something even more.She understands this matter better than anyone else, and she also has too little, so she is afraid of losing it.When I grew up, I was afraid of losing it again, so I deliberately suppressed my emotions.

It's naive, it hurts, it hurts.

"I'll go to the night market with me later. There are a lot of delicious and fun things there. You can eat something at your age, but you can still play." Song Qingzhu said with a smile, shifting the topic away.

"But Butler Rong won't let me. In fact, I know it's not just Butler Rong. When my uncle is at home, he doesn't allow me to go to crowded places, for fear that I will be in danger." Rong Jingchen sniffled and said in a low voice.

"Well, I'll dress you up a little bit, and housekeeper Rong will definitely agree to it when he sees you later." Song Qingzhu said mysteriously.

Rong Jingchen nodded half-understanding, skeptical about Song Qingzhu's idea of ​​dressing himself up.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Qingzhu took Rong Jingchen downstairs.

Butler Rong said dumbfounded, "Oh my God, who is this? Why are you dressed like this?"

Song Qingzhu took Rong Jingchen's hand and said with a smile, "Every time Yangyang goes out, his whole body is covered with famous brands from head to toe. The target is too conspicuous, so I find the most common clothes in Yangyang's closet, and then wear a top." The hat, does it look different this way, did you not recognize it when you first saw it?"

Rong Jingchen also likes this outfit very much, it feels very fresh, he has never dressed like this before, it is just a simple T-shirt and shorts, and an ugly sun hat.

"I also think it's amazing, I can't recognize myself in the mirror. Butler Rong, so I won't be recognized by others when I go to a crowded place, right?" Rong Jingchen jumped up and down in front of Butler Rong. He waited expectantly for Butler Rong's reply.

Butler Rong still didn't say anything, this matter is no small matter, he can't make his own claims, if something happens, the rest of Master Jiu's life will be ruined.

Song Qingzhu understands Butler Rong's concerns, and she has also figured out a countermeasure for this.She walked up to Butler Rong and said patiently, "I know your concerns, can you see if this works, send a few more bodyguards to follow, and of course dress up as ordinary people to protect secretly around Yangyang, you go too, play the role How is Yang Yang's grandfather?"

"This can't be done, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Yang Yang's grandfather is a master, how can I count it?" Butler Rong quickly waved his hand and refused, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Grandpa, it's so decided, everyone go change clothes, we're leaving right away!" Rong Jingchen yelled sweetly, telling everyone to act quickly.

In the end, Butler Rong didn't twist Rong Jingchen, changed into ordinary people's clothes and went to the night market.

In order not to be too exposed, Song Qingzhu took a taxi to the night market with Steward Rong and Jingchen Rong. The bodyguards drove a large black SUV and deliberately parked the car three streets away from the night market.

Song Qingzhu quickly chose a place to set up a stall, Rong Jingchen didn't care to help, and kept looking around, his small eyes were almost not enough, the housekeeper Rong helped while watching the children.Those who didn't know thought they were a family, and they came to the night market to set up stalls for their livelihood.

"Everyone, take a look. They are all genuine products from the counters. The tags are not cut off. The price is beautiful. Come and take a look!" Song Qingzhu began to sell.

"Xiao Qingqing, you're so embarrassing." Rong Jingchen said with pursed lips, it's really embarrassing to let others buy your products in this way.

"Otherwise, why are you waiting here? Now that you're here, don't be idle. Shout out with me. Only when you make a loud voice will others hear you. Only when you hear it will you come to see me. Otherwise, we'll stay here all night." , No one came to take a look." Song Qingzhu is a child who has suffered a little bit, and has a strong vitality, knowing that face is not important at all compared with life.