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

When Song Qingzhu and Jiang Jingzhi went back, Jiang Yanshu was already at home.

He stayed in Linchuan for a long time. After dealing with some important matters, he left other trivial matters to his son Jiang Jingzhi.Because in November, he had a concert in country M, and he had to go to the scene to rehearse and arrange it one day in advance.

"Has everything been dealt with?" Jiang Yanshu was talking about Qingzhu's affairs.

Jiang Jingzhi smiled, "Dad, don't worry, I'll go out and do nothing wrong. Do you think it's Qingzhu?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Jingzhi wanted to cue his younger sister Song Qingzhu.

Song Qingzhu felt relieved when she thought of the haughty Song Yaoguang being so humble in the Song family today.This kind of bullying and fearful people should be punished by someone. She responded with a smile, "That's right, Dad, you don't know how cowardly Song Yaoguang is when I go to Song's house today."

"Oh? I really don't know, why don't you tell me?"

"Qingzhu, go and tell Dad about my glorious deeds, and I'll cook for you."

When Jiang Jingzhi heard the words, he immediately agreed. This is because the old man wanted to chat with Qingzhu alone.He put his hands on Song Qingzhu's shoulders and pushed her forward.

"Go, I'll cook something delicious for you."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Jingzhi turned and went into the kitchen.

Song Qingzhu and Jiang Yanshu entered the study, and when Song Qingzhu sat down in the study, he was a little cautious.After all, this was the first time he had chatted with Master Jiang as a father-daughter relationship.

Sensing her emotions, Jiang Yanshu comforted her and said, "Don't be too nervous, just be the same as before."

Song Qingzhu pursed his lips and touched his little head subconsciously.

"I still can't believe it, you are my father." Song Qingzhu struggled for a while, but still spoke out.

She felt that her parents should be that kind of ordinary people, her father worked as an assembly line in a small factory, and her mother was a housewife or a cleaner.If it's because she can't afford to support her or other reasons, she can understand.

She never expected that Master Jiang, whom she admired, would be her father.

Hearing this, Jiang Yanshu adjusted his glasses and chuckled, "I never thought that the daughter I've been looking for for more than 20 years is right in front of me."

Song Qingzhu remained silent.

Jiang Yanshu continued, "Qing Zhu, I am very pleased that you can grow up and achieve what you are now. I didn't participate in your life before. I am sorry for this, but I will never miss your future life. , Don't worry, what you want, even if it's a star in the sky, I, Jiang Yanshu, will definitely go up and pick it for you without saying a word."

Song Qingzhu looked at him movedly.

I used to look at my idol with admiration, but now I see my idol becoming her father, and I have an inexplicable feeling in my heart. I always feel full of grievances and want to tell them, as if piled up all at once. In her heart, she finally had a channel, and she just wanted to cry.

What she didn't have before, she has now. Although this father's love came late, it was not too late.At least she knew that her father had not abandoned her, at least she knew that her father had been looking for her, that was enough.

After Song Qingzhu heard what he said, her heart was mixed with sadness and enthusiasm, and her nose was slightly sour. She sniffled and couldn't help laughing, tears rolled in her eyes unconsciously.

She lowered her head, dumbfounded.

"I don't want stars, there are so many stars, I want a unique moon."

Song Qingzhu said jokingly.

When Jiang Yanshu heard the words, he could finally let go of the burden in his heart, saying that she was nervous, so why wasn't he nervous?This is also the first time I chatted with my daughter. Although I have chatted with him before, it was the premise of not knowing the identity, and I didn't have any feelings. Now that I have feelings, I just think his daughter is awesome.

At least in his eyes, her daughter is the best, as long as she is the best.

Song Qingzhu propped his chin and looked at Jiang Yanshu with his head tilted. He had seen his concert before, but that was only limited to his talent, and he had never carefully studied his face. Now that he is his father, he suddenly realized that he was his father. She found that her mind was blank. Even if she had seen it before, it was only a blurred fragment. She had never seen it so carefully before.

"Dad, tell me what kind of person my mother is."

If her wish is anything, she hopes that her family can be reunited.

After mentioning this matter, Jiang Yanshu obviously gained momentum, and even his usually calm and clueless eyes had a gleam of light.

He gently narrated: "Your mother is a very gentle woman. She has an extremely superb talent for painting. At the same time, she cooks top-notch meals. She lived in a wealthy family since she was a child. She is elegant, sexy, and kind. Now, I can't forget her gentle face, and her voice is also very waxy, soft, and small, as if it would break if touched. The first time I saw her, I have an idea, that is, I don't want to make her cry, I just want her to be happy forever."

Song Qingzhu heard his narration, and the image of his mother gradually surfaced in his mind.

In the past, she felt that her mother was always Zhang Wenxin's kind of mean, sharp, harsh-speaking, duplicity person?It turns out, no, her mother is a gentle woman.

Song Qingzhu couldn't help admiring, "She is a fairy, she came down from the sky to cross the catastrophe."

Jiang Yanshu heard the words, did not refute, and followed her words, "I also think that your mother is a fairy. Now that the tribulation is completed, she has disappeared. Sometimes I think, maybe I will never find her in my life. She took away my only happiness, but fortunately, she still has a little conscience and left you behind."

Jiang Yanshu twitched the corners of his mouth, with nostalgia, longing, loss and sadness in his eyes.

The two talked for a long time without even hearing the knock on the door.

It was Song Qingzhu who felt that time was passing too fast, came back to his senses, heard the knock on the door and opened the door, and saw Jiang Jingzhi's helpless expression outside the door.

"time to eat."

After eating, Song Qingzhu lay on the bed after washing up. She looked at the ceiling, and she could vaguely imagine her mother's appearance from Jiang Yanshu's description in her mind.

It is said that sons follow their mothers, and if Jiang Jingzhi is so handsome and gentle, then her mother must also be very beautiful and gentle.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Song Qingzhu's mouth, and a tear flashed in his eyes.

She wants to find her mother and reunite the whole family, so she will not give up.

Suddenly she thought of Song Yaoguang's expression and words today, it was obvious that he was lying.Because when he was talking, he arched his nose, and he was accompanied by a look of wandering eyes.This behavior is an obvious lie.