Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 170 A loving mother often loses her sons

Chapter 170 A Doting Mother Often Spoils Her Son

"So what's the specific reason?" Rong Changqing asked incisively.

Lu Qianqian lowered her head and tugged at the pillow in her hand, not knowing what Rong Changqing would think after she said it: "Xiao Chengcheng fell asleep in math class today, and the teacher punished him by making him copy the test paper from the recent exam. I saw that Xiao Chengcheng usually gets good grades and is always focused when he needs to study, without any slack. Plus, he had a cold today, so I helped him copy the test paper, but Jiuwan found out."

She really didn't know that Jiuwan was coming back today, otherwise she would have locked the door long ago.

Rong Changqing raised an eyebrow and said, "You copied from workbooks before, didn't you?"

"Ahem..." Lu Qianqian lowered her head in embarrassment. She didn't expect him to know even this. Was he going to scold her next?

Rong Changqing lifted her head again, forcing her to look him in the eye. He then pinched the tip of her nose as if punishing her, and said, "You, a doting mother spoils her son!"

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

Lu Qianqian looked at Rong Changqing with increasing grievance.

"You care about him so much, but does that little guy even know how good you are to him?" Rong Changqing hugged her tenderly and comforted her. "That boy is such an ingrate. Since he treats you like this, don't bother with him anymore. It's too much trouble."

Lu Qianqian looked at Rong Changqing in astonishment. Was this still her biological father?

Moreover, how did he know what Xiao Chengcheng said to him?

Rong Changqing confessed honestly: "I heard those words just as I reached the door."

Lu Qianqian: "...Then why did you ask me?! You clearly already know."

"I just didn't want you to keep it bottled up inside, wouldn't it be better if you just said it?" Rong Changqing coaxed.

Lu Qianqian was somewhat taken aback. Not only did Rong Changqing not admit his mistake, but he also comforted her, which made her feel much better. She went along with him and said, "Okay, I won't bother with that kid anymore!"

You've taken my kindness for granted! You ungrateful wretch! Humph!

Rong Changqing smiled helplessly. This girl has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

"It's almost time to eat. Do you want to go down to the kitchen and help Qi Tiao?" Rong Changqing asked her.

Lu Qianqian felt she had nothing else to do, so she nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'm a little hungry too, I'll go downstairs and sneak a bite."

Rong Changqing was very satisfied with this, and took Lu Qianqian's hand to lead her downstairs.

With the help of the whiteboard, Qi Tiao didn't need Lu Qianqian at all, so she became the taste tester in the kitchen and completely forgot about Rong Changqing.

Therefore, Rong Changqing also had the time to talk to Jiuwan.

"Boss." Jiuwan followed him to the platform on the second floor.

Rong Changqing casually picked up a watering can and watered the flowers on the platform: "You rushed back just to educate Zhecheng?"

Jiuwan nodded and said with a slight smile, "I have never been away from the young master for so long. I miss him very much and I am also worried that he will not be used to not being by my side."

Rong Changqing said, "But he's used to it."

Jiuwan froze, a bad feeling creeping into his heart.

Rong Changqing said, "You are not his mother, and you don't need to stay by his side for the rest of your life."

Jiuwan looked at Rong Changqing in a panic: "Boss, the young master is still so young, he can't live without me."

“He can live without you.” Rong Changqing was quite certain. “During this time, he has never mentioned you in front of us.”

"That's because that's just the young master's personality..."

"Alright!" Rong Changqing interrupted her. "Get ready to go back to the United States. They need you there."

Jiuwan frowned slightly: "Boss, is it because of something Madam said to you today?"

Rong Changqing shook his head: "She didn't say anything."

Jiuwan didn't believe it: "I was a little anxious just now, which is why I was a bit rude to Madam. But I was really doing it for the young master. The child is so young, and his education absolutely cannot be neglected."

"Alright." Rong Changqing's voice grew colder, and he said in response to her displeasure, "I hope my son grows up healthy, not becomes a bookworm who only knows how to study."

Jiwan's throat tightened, and his expression was somewhat complicated as he looked at Rong Changqing.

“He knows when to study and when to relax, instead of studying unwillingly and unhappily under the pressure of adults.” Rong Changqing’s gaze swept lightly over the top of her head, yet it carried a compelling force. “Go back to the United States. Don’t come back to China unless it’s absolutely necessary.”

Jiwan clenched his fists tightly, his hands hanging down by his sides. He was filled with resentment. He had never heard of any parent helping with homework before; it was utterly ridiculous.

However, she also understood that she couldn't confront Rong Changqing head-on at this moment, so she said in a gentler voice, "I just got off the plane today and I'm a little tired. Could I leave the day after tomorrow? Tomorrow, let me spend some more time with the young master, okay?"

Rong Changqing scrutinized her with his dark and intimidating gaze.

Her heart pounded like a drum, and after a brief silence, she finally saw him nod.

When it was time to eat, Xiao Chengcheng and Xiao Pangdun came downstairs.

After giving Lu Qianqian a wary look, Xiao Chengcheng sat back down in his original seat. Xiao Pangdun wanted to sit down next to Xiao Chengcheng, but Jiuwan beat him to it and sat down next to Xiao Chengcheng. So Xiao Pangdun could only rub his nose and sit down next to Lu Qianqian without saying a word.

At the rectangular table, Rong Changqing always sat in the main seat, with Lu Qianqian to his left and Xiao Chengcheng and Xiao Pangdun to his right. Qi Tiaobaiban and the others sat down in turn.

Seven and Whiteboard were in charge of serving the dishes, while Lu Qianqian served the rice. The division of labor was very clear. Only Nine Wan sat next to Xiao Chengcheng the whole time, and his eyes were only on him.

"Drink soup before eating, didn't I teach you that? How could you forget?" she said, while serving soup to Xiao Chengcheng.

The tomato and meatball soup was very fragrant and sweet. Xiao Chengcheng didn't say anything and just slowly drank it with a spoon. It was so hot!

The chubby boy glanced at it, then ran to the kitchen to get himself a separate empty bowl and poured himself a bowl of soup.

After the others took their seats, Rong Changqing began serving food to Lu Qianqian: "Your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, eat more."

Lu Qianqian nodded and started munching.

Rong Changqing continued to serve her food: "Even if you eat meat, you should eat some vegetables."

Lu Qianqian accepted all comers.

At this moment, Xiao Chengcheng, just like Lu Qianqian, had a bowl full of food picked up by Jiuwan, and he was responsible for eating it.

The chubby boy looked on with envy and turned to Lu Qianqian, saying, "Godmother, can you put some food on my plate too?"

Lu Qianqian casually handed him a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and said, "Take what you want to eat yourself. Don't wait for others to serve you, otherwise all the good food will be snatched up, and you'll look like you have no hands or feet."

Little Fatty: “…”

Xiao Chengcheng: "..."

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