Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 192 Driving Away Aunt Orchid

Chapter 192 Driving Away Aunt Orchid

The chubby boy immediately burst into tears.

Xiao Chengcheng was also stunned.

Lu Qianqian's eyes were red, and everyone looked at Aunt Lanhua with anger.

"What's wrong?" Aunt Lanhua asked, puzzled. "Isn't this pig meant for roast suckling pig? The ones raised at home are clean and healthy, perfect for eating."

Lu Qianqian was so angry that she trembled all over, her hands tightly gripping Rong Changqing's sleeves.

The chubby boy, his face streaked with tears, cried out to Aunt Lanhua, "You have to pay me back for my spicy hot pot! You have to pay me back for my spicy hot pot!"

We were playing together this morning, how come we've become like this after just having lunch?

Xiao Chengcheng glared angrily at Aunt Lanhua and roared in a low voice, "Who told you to touch things in the house without permission?"

Aunt Lan Hua then realized that she seemed to have done something wrong: "No, no, I thought, I thought..."

"Whiteboard!" Rong Changqing ordered directly, "Send Aunt Lanhua back."

"Yes!" Whiteboard acknowledged the order, turned to face Aunt Orchid, and said firmly, "Please proceed!"

"I, I, I can't... Madam..." Aunt Lan Hua wanted to say something, but was dragged away by the whiteboard.

At this moment, Lu Qianqian went into the bathroom, scooped Malatang's body out of the basin, and hugged it tightly in her arms.

This was the first gift Rong Changqing gave him, and it turned out like this.

"Qianqian." Rong Changqing walked up to her and hugged her. "Don't be like this..."

"I don't like them," Lu Qianqian said, feeling wronged. "What right does she have to lay hands on someone else in their home?"

Why did they kill her spicy hot pot vendor? What's worse, she can't even get justice.

The chubby boy cried until his eyes were red, and yelled at Xiao Chengcheng, "It's all your fault! You're the one who brought this trouble back!"

Xiao Chengcheng was also sad, shaking his head and saying, "I... I didn't know it would be like this, I'm very sad too."

"I don't want to see you right now," the chubby boy cried out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiao Chengcheng was at a loss and suddenly squatted down and cried.

For a moment, only the heartbroken cries of the two children remained in the room.

……

Fa Cai bought a delicate box from the street overnight to put Mala Tang's body in. Lu Qianqian and Rong Changqing took the two children to a grove in the neighborhood and buried Mala Tang.

"Alright, let's come and see it often from now on." Rong Changqing sighed. He never imagined that he would bury a pig.

The chubby boy was still very unhappy, even sitting in his wheelchair.

Xiao Chengcheng looked guilty. If he hadn't made the bet, Aunt Lanhua wouldn't have come. If he hadn't been playing games in his room that afternoon, Malatang wouldn't have died.

Lu Qianqian took a deep breath, feeling extremely sad. All things have a spirit, and people develop feelings for each other after spending a long time together.

At this moment, a red and green parrot landed on the mound of earth where the spicy hot pot had been buried, its big, beady eyes looking at the people in front of it.

Lu Qianqian: "..."

Little Fatty: “…”

Xiao Chengcheng: "..."

The parrot flapped its wings again and landed directly on Rong Changqing's shoulder, continuing to stare at him.

A look of surprise flashed in Lu Qianqian's eyes: "Is it not afraid of people?"

Chubby boy: "Did the spicy hot pot turn into a parrot and come looking for us?"

Xiao Chengcheng: "..." His IQ is touching.

But the parrot actually followed them home, showing no fear whatsoever. It even hopped and skipped around in the living room, as if it were touring the house.

The chubby boy kept emphasizing, "Look, it looks so familiar, it must be the spicy hot pot that's back."

Xiao Chengcheng was holding an orange and didn't want to talk to him.

Lu Qianqian yawned: "Go to sleep first. It will know to fly away when it's tired of playing."

Rong Changqing immediately hugged her and said, "Let's go, I'll go with you."

Without saying a word, Baiban picked up the chubby boy and went upstairs. Xiaocheng nervously carried the orange upstairs to sleep. Soon the living room lights went out. In the darkness, a little bird swayed back and forth and fell asleep on a pile of plush toys.

……

In the morning, Lu Qianqian felt something brushing against her face and itched. In her sleep, she patted Rong Changqing next to her and said, "Stop messing around."

However, the little facial movements didn't stop.

Lu Qianqian opened her eyes in annoyance, and a small red and green parrot slapped her face with its wing...

"My goodness!" Lu Qianqian was startled. The little parrot flapped its wings and looked at her from a different spot.

"Qianqian?" Rong Changqing also woke up, his blurry gaze following the direction Lu Qianqian was looking, and saw the little parrot. "Why hasn't it left yet?"

The little parrot tilted its head and looked at Rong Changqing.

Lu Qianqian tentatively reached out her hand, and the little parrot jumped onto her hand without any fear of people.

"Looks like we'll have to keep it as a pet from now on." Lu Qianqian handed the parrot to Rong Changqing, then got up and got dressed. "Let's go for a morning run."

Rong Changqing placed the little parrot on the bedside table, but as soon as he got up, the little parrot fluttered its wings and flew onto his head.

Rong Changqing: "..."

Lu Qianqian laughed until her stomach hurt.

Rong Changqing caught it again, but the little parrot flew back up, looking like it was having a lot of fun.

Rong Changqing sighed and decided to take it out for a morning run.

Soon, all the residents of the imperial palace knew that Rong Changqing had been running with a parrot on his head this morning.

"What name did you give it?" the chubby boy asked.

Lu Qianqian casually thought, "Let's call it 'Wanzi' (meatball)."

The chubby boy said he had no objection and went to eat breakfast with the meatballs in his arms.

Xiao Chengcheng looked hesitant, unsure whether he should continue to push Lu Qianqian to get a divorce, especially since he had made a bet with his great-grandmother.

Aunt Lan Hua has already left. Should he talk to Lu Qianqian and ask her to act in the play?

But what if Grandma finds out...

I sighed. It's really mentally taxing; the adult world is too troublesome.

On Monday, everyone got busy again. Because Xiaopangdun was injured and Baiban was with him, Lu Qianqian didn't go to pick him up or drop him off.

She looked unhappy when she got home from the training course in the afternoon. She was at the bottom of the class, and it was really upsetting for her.

Upon seeing her return, Wanzi flew directly onto her head and stood there, looking quite imposing.

Lu Qianqian had no interest in playing with it and planned to hide the test paper, making sure Rong Changqing didn't see it.

As soon as it was taken out, it was snatched away by Wanzi.

Lu Qianqian said, "Hello..."

Maruko flew directly to a tree in the yard, preparing to build her nest.

Lu Qianqian: "..."

If this test paper gets blown down by the wind one day, and anyone in the neighborhood picks it up, wouldn't they all know her score?

Lu Qianqian searched around the house, brought out a ladder, and started climbing the tree: "Wanzi, you bastard, give me back my test paper!"

I have to copy it again tonight.

Waaah, this is the first time I've ever copied my own exam paper, I'm so ashamed to face anyone.

"Chirp chirp chirp." Maruko thought Lu Qianqian was playing a game with her, so she kept jumping around, "Come and play!"