When they arrived at Wutong Courtyard, Rong Chaoxi was still sleeping. Qin Nanjing took almost quarter of an hour just to wake her up.
"Chaoxi, get up. We are going out shopping today." Qin Nanjing gently shook the little guy who was lying on the bed with his butt sticking up.
The little guy rolled over onto his back, opened his eyes a little, saw his mother, put his arms around her neck, turned over and fell asleep again. He also took Qin Nanjing with him to lie on the bed.
"Let's go out and buy nectar, chicken legs, and meat buns..." Qin Nanjing listed more than a dozen foods that the little ones had been clamoring for all day long before she was willing to open her eyes again.
"Times... a lot... my belly... is full..." the little guy said while touching his round belly.
Rong Chaoxi is now ten months old and started talking earlier than other children, but the few words she can utter are all about food.
Qin Nanjing scratched her nose lovingly, "Okay, eat a lot, fill up Chaoxi's little belly."
An hour passed and the sun was already hanging on the ear of the sky.
Qianluo yawned seven or eight times in the warm room and was about to fall asleep while waiting.
From the inner room came Rong Chaoxi's giggling laughter and the maids' endless praises for the little guy, but no one came out.
"Does it take so long for a child to get out of bed?" Qian Luo muttered to herself, holding her rumbling stomach.
Why did he go out with her looking for abuse, and even offered to wait for them.
Qianluo now regrets it very much. She feels that she has trapped herself.
Finally, just when her patience was about to run out, a group of people finally walked out of the room.
That smile that couldn't be any stiffer appeared on Qianluo's face again.
"Sister, can we set off now?" he asked with a curl of his lips.
How does she manage this family when she is so lax? Qianluo complained furiously in her heart.
Qin Nanjing saw the impatience on her face that was almost unconcealable, and gently raised the corners of her lips, "Okay, let's go."
Qin Nanjing went out of the house in a grand manner, surrounded by maids and servants.
Qianluo and her servant were squeezed to the back.
Qin Nanjing bought things as she walked, and the servants kept delivering the items home and back.
Qianluo had no say at all.
Finally, after an hour, when they had almost finished buying everything, Qin Nanjing remembered Qianluo.
"Princess, come and take a look at this fabric. Do you like it?" Qin Nanjing asked with a smile, holding a piece of bright green cloth in her hand.
Qianluo's mouth twitched wildly. Is that a color a human can wear?!
"Sister, I prefer darker colors."
"Really?" Qin Nanjing lowered her eyes slightly, "Then use this to make new clothes."
After selecting the cloth and taking their measurements, they went to several jewelry and rouge shops.
Every time Qin Nanjing picked up something, it was extremely ugly, with bright red, green, and purple colors that were too disgusting to look at.
Qianluo couldn't help but wonder if this person had a problem with his aesthetic sense! ?
Seeing that they had almost finished shopping, Qianluo was already starving.
"Sister, what does the general usually like to eat? Let's go to the restaurant to take a look at the dishes?" Qian Luo asked tentatively.
She was starving, but she didn't want to take the initiative to ask for food.
Several times in front of Qin Nanjing, her stomach rumbled, but Qin Nanjing didn't hear it once.
And said, "Huh? What's that weird noise?"
Qianluo suddenly figured something out.
What a hypocritical white lotus. So this is how she thinks.
Pretend to be nice to her, and then secretly make trouble for her.
Such unpresentable means are the only thing she could think of as a woman who is always protected.
Qin Nanjing glanced at the sky. It was almost noon, time for lunch.
"Lunch should be ready at home, so let's go back and eat."
"Sister, please come with me. I want to learn a few dishes from outside and then make a big meal." Qian Luo suddenly took Qin Nanjing's arm and pulled her towards the restaurant.
Qin Nanjing was still holding Rong Chaoxi in her arms, and this sudden move almost made her let go and drop Chaoxi.
Fortunately, Chaoxi kept hugging Qin Nanjing's neck, so he didn't fall down.
An unhappy look appeared on Qin Nanjing's face.
She pulled back her arm, her tone slightly cold, "Okay, let's have lunch here today."
At the dinner table, Qian Luo kept telling Qin Nanjing some stories she had made up on the snowy plains, about how Rong Baichuan rescued her and took great care of her, carefully treating her wounds, and caring about her safety.
Qin Nanjing listened the whole time with an expressionless face and did not say a word.
The more solemn the atmosphere became, the more excited Qianluo became, and her mouth kept chattering.
[So noisy! Mommy is even slowing down in feeding Chaoxi!] Rong Chaoxi frowned.
Qianluo suddenly started coughing.
"Cough cough cough cough..." His face turned red from coughing.
"Princess, have some water." Qin Nanjing handed her a cup of hot tea. "Talking too much is bad for your throat."
Qin Nanjing gently pinched Rong Chaoxi's cheek.
The little guy was helping her vent her anger again.
But she was not angry. It was just that there was a buzzing sound in her ears while she was eating. It was too noisy and affected her appetite.
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After Qianluo was able to walk freely in the mansion, she would go to the backyard to look for the children without stopping.
Send food today and toys tomorrow.
Rong Yuanyou took the wooden sword and wooden horse handed to him by Qianluo, and tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth to give her a bright smile.
"Thank you, Aunt Princess."
Qianluo raised her hand and rubbed Rong Yuanyou's head. "You're welcome. Ah You, do you like the gift from your aunt?"
"Yeah, I like it." Rong Yuanyou nodded.
Actually, he doesn't like it, but his elder brother told him to like it, so he likes it.
Qianluo nodded in satisfaction. This little fat boy was indeed easy to bribe. Just like the little girl, as long as he was given some food and toys, he would be obedient.
The young boy, who was not very smart and slow to react, was the same whether he was bribed or not. He could not utter a few complete sentences anyway.
In this way, only Rong Xuqing is difficult to subdue.
After Qianluo left, Rong Yuanyou patted his head with a look of disgust.
It's bad luck to be touched by a bad woman.
He threw away the wooden sword in his hand and ran back to the room, "Brother, why should I like that bad woman? Aunt Yanzhu said that she came to compete with mother for father, and Ayou doesn't want to like her."
"I'm not asking you to really like it, just pretend to like it." Rong Yubai said softly.
"What if one day I can't pretend anymore? Every time she comes over, she touches my head, and I don't like that." Rong Yuanyou pouted.
Every time he goes back, he uses pomelo leaves to ward off bad luck, and the ones he has stockpiled are almost used up.
"..." Rong Yubai pondered for a moment, "If you can't pretend anymore, just say you need to go back to your homework and take the opportunity to run away. There's no need to go out of your way to please her. Just don't let her realize that you don't like her."
"Well... okay, Ayou, I'll do my best." Rong Yuanyou agreed reluctantly.
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