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

"Yangyang?"

Song Qingzhu said in surprise.

Rong Jingchen lowered his voice: "Xiao Qingqing, I miss you."

"Haha, come here sooner." Song Qingzhu smiled, put down her pen, and leaned against the head of the bed, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, "I'm in the imperial capital, and we can meet after your uncle moves here."

"Alas!" Rong Jingchen sighed like a grown-up, making Song Qingzhu dumbfounded.

"What sigh?"

"Oh, Xiao Qingqing, I'm a little bit reluctant to part with Xixi." Rong Jingchen started rambling on as he spoke, "You don't know how stupid Xixi is, she falls down whenever she walks, and the class Many people here will bully her, and she doesn't know how to fight back, I always help her drive those people away, and these people have calmed down a bit, but after I leave, Xixi will definitely be bullied by those people again."

"Xiao Qingqing, isn't it good for us to live in Linchuan?"

Rong Jingchen murmured words.

Song Qingzhu didn't know what to say anymore, agreed?That must be impossible, because her home is not in Linchuan.If he doesn't agree, what will Yang Yang do if he cares about Xi Xi?And she always felt that Yangyang's words might not be just because of Xixi.

"To be honest, I don't know either." Song Qingzhu took a deep breath, and she thought for a while, "Don't you want to live in the imperial capital?"

This time it was his turn to be silent.

"Is it because of grandpa?"

Song Qingzhu asked speculatively.

Because Rong Jingchen has lived in Linchuan for a long time, in his impression, he should have never met his grandfather. The emperor is the root of the Rong family and the gathering place of the big family of the Rong family.And Rong Jingchen didn't want to come to the capital because he felt that the emperor was very strange because he didn't know those people.

But it's different in Linchuan. There are Xixi and classmates around me.

So Song Qingzhu told the truth.

"Then have you ever wondered if great-grandpa hasn't seen you and uncle for so long, will he miss you?"

"Hmph, he won't think about it."

When Rong Jingchen mentioned the word "Grandpa", bad impressions surfaced in his mind.

Immediately his tone became bad.

Just like a child, mumbling in his childish mouth.

When he was childish, he started to be serious, and she was right.

Song Qingzhu asked back with a smile: "How do you know that grandpa won't miss you? How can there be elders who don't miss their children? Maybe you will get a hug from grandpa when you come back this time."

Rong Jingchen muttered with emotion.

Holding the phone, his eyeballs are hesitantly rolling around.

"How is it? Do you think what I said makes sense?" Song Qingzhu began to be persuasive again, "You see, you haven't been back to Rong's house for so long, great-grandpa and the others will definitely miss you. If you go back this time, great-grandpa will definitely miss you." I'm very happy, don't you think so? And when you go back, you will have new partners, if Xixi, you can go back to Linchuan to see her when you have time."

Rong Jingchen's tangled eyes blinked frantically.

In the end, he seemed to be convinced, and replied in a compromise: "Okay, Xiao Qingqing, what you said should be right."

Before Song Qingzhu could continue, Rong Jingchen asked eagerly: "But I'm still a little afraid of Grandpa."

"Why are you afraid?"

"I..." Rong Jingchen was about to tell what he had experienced, when suddenly there was a scolding sound from behind him, his hand shook, his phone fell on the blanket, behind him was Rong Junchu, he was only wearing Yu clothes, his hair was wet , with crystal drops dripping from the tail of his hair, his jaw line is tight, his face is straight like a sculpture, his nose bridge is high, his red lips are moist, his eyes are like obsidian, he pursed his lips slightly, his expression is not clear.

In short, he was holding the light behind his back, which frightened Rong Jingchen.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm on the phone with Xiao Qingqing."

Rong Jingchen replied weakly. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to pick up the phone.

When I originally wanted to go out with the mobile phone and continue calling Xiao Qingqing, I found that the phone hung up at some point.

He thought about it for a while, but in the end he didn't call again.

Give Rong Junchu the phone, and then pass him by in a daze.

Sensing the change in his expression, Rong Junchu grabbed his arm.

"You don't want to go back to the imperial capital?"

He easily saw Rong Jingchen's disguise.

When he proposed to return to the imperial capital before, although he did not deny it, it could be seen that his expression was not so happy.

The only thing that could be explained was that he didn't want to go back to the imperial capital.

In addition, when he came out, he vaguely heard that he mentioned Xixi, can I not answer... and so on, and then I picked out useful information one by one from it, so I could know what the purpose of his call was. .

Rong Jingchen looked up and looked at him with big eyes.

"No."

Rong Junchu didn't let him go, but dragged him to the sofa next to him and asked him to sit down.

And he was sitting opposite him, with his legs crossed and one hand on his knee, even though he was wearing pajamas, it was hard to hide his nobleness.

"to be frank."

"I..." Rong Jingchen replied honestly, "Well, I don't want to go back to the imperial capital."

"why."

"Because of great-grandpa."

Rong Jingchen answered coyly, he told Rong Junchu exactly what his grandfather did to him before, Rong Junchu was silent for a while, then he laughed, then restrained himself and calmed down.

"That's it?"

"That's right!" Rong Jingchen muttered, feeling awkward no matter how he thought about it.

Rong Junchu thought about it, and he said calmly, "Have I ever told you about my childhood?"

Rong Jingchen stared at him with his dark eyes, and said with concentration: "No! Did your grandfather make things difficult for you when you were young?"

"Do not."

Rong Jingchen showed a disappointed expression.

"That's not called making things difficult, that's called punishment." Rong Junchu narrated slowly: "When we were young, whenever we did something wrong, we would be punished to stand in the ice and snow, but we were not punished in the end."

"Then what are you guys doing!?"

"We went to the snowball fight." Rong Junchu paused, and continued: "After the snowball fight, the time for us to stand for punishment was extended, and then we got sick. If we are sick, we don't have to stand for punishment. If you have this idea That's a big mistake, Grandpa will make us stand sick and punish us, and he will not let us go until we reflect on our mistakes."

"what?"

Rong Jingchen looked at him in surprise, with a look of fear on his face.

When Rong Junchu saw his expression, he wanted to laugh. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "But then grandpa softened his heart and let us go back. In fact, grandpa has a knife mouth and a tofu heart. You just have to act like a baby and don't talk back to him. He sure likes you."

Hearing this, Rong Jingchen remembered that every time his great-grandfather liked his father and uncle the most, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, opened his eyes wide, and asked, "Then the great-grandfather likes you and your father the most, so who were you when you were young?" Isn't it particularly likable?"