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

Song Qingzhu looked at Rong Junchu in embarrassment, and elongated his tone: "Shopping..."

His eyes kept blinking, signaling him to save himself quickly.

Rong Junchu looked at her with a smile, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Go."

Song Qingzhu: "???"

In the end, Song Qingzhu followed Xixi's mother to the nearby square for a stroll, and she bought three pieces of chocolate. Xixi's mother bought a lot of things, basically firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, etc., depending on the place Song Qingzhu clicked his tongue.

Seeing her surprised gaze, Xixi's mother guessed, "Mother Yangyang, have you never cooked at home?"

Speaking of this, Song Qingzhu felt a little embarrassed. She had done it, but she just couldn't stand it.

"That's not... just... it's just a bit ugly."

Song Qingzhu said this in a very guilty tone, not only was it ugly, it was simply inedible.

Xixi's mother had an expected expression on her face, and she said: "You two are not very old, in fact, this man, if you want to grab his heart, you have to grab his stomach. Women still have to know how to do it." Good cooking is not only good for the family, but also good for yourself, the food cooked by yourself is always the healthiest."

Song Qingzhu patted his head, and replied somewhat uncomfortably: "The main reason is... just that I can't learn it."

Speaking of this, she was very angry. She obviously made a very delicious barbecue, but the cooking was a mess, which is really terrible.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you. I don't believe you can learn it by hand." Xixi's mother patted her chest and said to her boldly.

After she finished speaking, it was time for her to check out. Xixi's mother saw the three pieces of chocolate in her hand, and took them together, and said to the cashier, "Together."

"This..." Song Qingzhu hesitated to speak, thinking about giving her money later, she silently watched the price of chocolate.

After paying the money, the two walked out with big bags and small bags.

"I gained a lot today."

"Yes."

"Mother Yangyang, I think you are easy to get along with." Xixi's mother took two steps and suddenly said such a sentence.

Song Qingzhu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Why do you say that?" She wanted to know why Xixi's mother suddenly felt this way.

Xixi's mother smiled: "Because it's true. Anyway, I think you are very real. In short, I'm sure you are my friend."

"So that's how it is." Song Qingzhu was a little puzzled, she would give people such an illusion.

When the two entered the house together, they saw two men in the family playing backgammon one-on-one. The white stones were almost full, and the black stones were very few.And what Rong Junchu held in his hand was a sunspot, and when Xixi's father looked back, Rong Junchu unhurriedly dropped a sunspot.

"It's done."

He said casually.

Xixi's father looked back, and sure enough, the sunspots were in a line again.

"Oh, it's nothing compared to anything." Xixi's father conceded defeat.

Hearing what Xixi's father said, Xixi's mother couldn't help but said: "Can you compare with other Yangyang fathers with your brain?"

Dad was not angry when he was belittled, he just smiled honestly.

"Yangyang, get ready to go home."

Rong Junchu lazily shouted towards the inner room.

Rong Jingchen replied: "Okay." Then he came out from inside, and Xi Xi followed suit.

Xixi's father was surprised and asked, "Why don't you stay for dinner?"

It was already dark outside after they finished shopping, and the neon lights on the highway began to flicker.

"No, it's getting late, thank you for your kindness."

Rong Junchu nodded, and when he saw Rong Jingchen coming out, he winked at Song Qingzhu.

Song Qingzhu said knowingly: "It's indeed getting late, the child hasn't finished his homework yet."

"I obviously..." After finishing the three words, Song Qingzhu's eyes turned her back.Rong Jingchen was very wronged, why did he frame him when he was clearly done.

Xixi looked at him innocently: "Did you not finish your homework?"

Rong Jingchen hesitated for a moment, then looked at Song Qingzhu again. After seeing her warning eyes, he could only admit it.

"Yes, not finished."

"Then do you want me to borrow you to copy?"

"No... I will..."

Xixi let out an "oh", sounding a little disappointed.

When Xixi's mother heard that Song Qingzhu and the others were leaving, she hurried out of the kitchen.

"Just stay and finish dinner before leaving. The child's homework is not in a hurry."

"Yangyang, say goodbye to uncle and aunt."

Rong Junchu simply didn't answer what they said, and looked directly at Rong Jingchen, signaling him to say goodbye quickly.

Rong Jingchen bowed after hearing the words: "Goodbye, uncle and aunt."

Seeing that they insisted on leaving, Xixi's mother looked disappointed. She even bought two fish, which she planned to stew for them at night.

"Then we'll go."

After Song Qingzhu finished speaking, he hurriedly pushed Rong Junchu out, Xixi's mother and Xixi's father kept watching them.Lin You picked up Rong Junchu, and Xixi's mother couldn't help telling: "Be careful, don't fall."

"Hey, go back quickly."

Song Qingzhu hugged the folded wheelchair, and when he heard Xixi's mother's instructions, his heart warmed up, and he turned around and urged her to go back quickly and stop standing outside.

Xixi's parents didn't listen, they still stood behind until they couldn't see them anymore.

After going downstairs, Song Qingzhu opened the car door, Lin You put Rong Junchu lightly on the back seat, and then Song Qingzhu turned back to the other side.

Returned home soon.

Song Qingzhu pushed Rong Junchu in, while Lin You went out to work.

Rong Jingchen went upstairs to play games.

Now only the two of them are left.

Under the moonlight, Song Qingzhu couldn't help but look down at his appearance. From her gaze, she could see his tall nose bridge and long and narrow eyelashes.

"Look what I do?"

Suddenly, he asked her abruptly.

Song Qingzhu "uh" for a while, but didn't answer, and looked away in a panic, pretending not to look at him.

Rong Junchu chuckled, as if sensing her embarrassment at the moment, he said, "What did you buy with Xixi's mother today?"

After his reminder, Song Qingzhu remembered that she bought three pieces of chocolate, she took out one piece, unwrapped it, and handed it to him: "Do you want to eat it?"

Rong Junchu glanced at the chocolate, and he asked, "You just bought this?"

"That's right." Song Qingzhu sighed helplessly, "I don't know what to buy either."

"Yeah." Rong Junchu said lightly, "Indeed, with your IQ, you really don't know what to buy."

"You..." Song Qingzhu was so angry that he took back the chocolate and said viciously, "I won't give it to you!"

Hearing her coquettish tone, the smile in Rong Junchu's eyes deepened, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Oh? Then who do you want to eat for? Wife?"

Song Qingzhu was intimidated by his title, and was stunned for three seconds before saying, "Give it to Yang Yang!"

After speaking, he strode to the second floor.