Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 55 Is My Brother a Pig?

Chapter 55 Is My Brother a Pig?

"Good morning." His voice was slightly hoarse, but incredibly pleasant to hear.

Lu Qianqian was slightly taken aback, as if she had the illusion that he hadn't slept all night: "Why are you so excited so early in the morning?"

excited?

Rong Changqing paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, I've finally woken you up."

Lu Qianqian: "..."

what is this?

"I have to go to work." She tried to get up, but her eyes were still too heavy to open, and she wanted to continue sleeping.

Rong Changqing reached out and pulled her back, tightly binding her to his chest: "The Zhang family's company, do they still work on weekends?"

"Huh?" Lu Qianqian suddenly remembered that it was the weekend, and instantly her whole body went limp again. She lay in his arms and closed her eyes. "Then I'll sleep a little longer."

Rong Changqing hummed in agreement, listening to her steady breathing until she drifted off to sleep.

"dad……"

Suddenly, Rong Zhecheng shouted loudly outside the door, accompanied by frantic banging: "You said you were going to take me shopping for clothes and school supplies today!"

He, who had never been to school, was now very excited.

Lu Qianqian was startled awake and jumped out of bed, completely dazed.

Rong Changqing immediately got up and gently coaxed, "You continue to sleep, I'll take care of it."

Lu Qianqian was still in a daze from just waking up in the morning. Before she could react, she saw Rong Changqing return to the room, accompanied by increasingly faint cries from outside.

She asked, "What did you do?"

"I saw that the kid was in good spirits, so I had Hongzhong take him for a morning run to get some exercise. It's good for his health." After saying that, he went back to bed.

Lu Qianqian turned around and got out of bed: "The kids are all up, I'd better not sleep in."

Rong Changqing: "...Aren't you really going to sleep a little longer?"

"Okay, I'm not going to sleep anymore," Lu Qianqian replied, and went to wash up. Gradually, her drowsiness disappeared, and she became more energetic.

"All the kids are going for a run, I want to too."

Rong Changqing blinked, turned around, got out of bed, and found his sportswear: "Wait for me, I'll go with you."

He also took out a women's tracksuit from a pocket.

Lu Qianqian was slightly surprised. It turned out that everything had been prepared for her long ago, just waiting for her to run.

With a wry smile, he went to the dressing room to change his clothes. When he came out, Rong Changqing had also finished washing up.

On her first morning run, Lu Qianqian discovered that the group of runners was quite large.

Besides the red dragon, the white dragon also ran behind the seven dragons, and the nine dragons also ran while listening to music.

After his neighbor Lu Yunxi had run two laps, Zhang Liangzhi also slowly went out for a run.

"It turns out I'm the only one here who doesn't run." She discovered this harsh truth: she was the least athletic person.

"So from now on, come run with me every morning," Rong Changqing said to her as they ran.

Lu Qianqian nodded: "Okay."

Exercising is a good thing.

An hour later, after finishing their morning run, the group returned to their rooms to wash up. Rong Changqing gave the master bedroom's bathroom to Lu Qianqian and took his change of clothes to wash with Rong Zhecheng.

After taking a shower, Lu Qianqian came out of the bathroom and saw a very pink little thing run past her, making "mmm" sounds.

She froze instantly, her eyes scanning the room until she finally spotted that petite, pink figure on the tatami mat.

It rolled around on its back, its four legs in the air, making "mmm" sounds.

Lu Qianqian couldn't help but scream, "Ah..."

The crowd rushed over upon hearing the noise, with Rong Changqing being the fastest: "Qianqian, what's wrong?"

Lu Qianqian pointed tremblingly at the little creature in the room that had been frightened by her scream, looking utterly miserable: "Where did this pig come from?"

"Pig?" Rong Zhecheng's eyes immediately searched for it, and the next second his eyes lit up. He hopped over and exclaimed, "Wow, baby pig, so cute!"

Rong Changqing looked at Lu Qianqian: "Why are you so scared? Don't you like the surprise I gave you?"

Lu Qianqian's face turned green.

It really turned from a pleasant surprise into a shock.

Who sent a pig as a surprise?

She stammered, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just..."

Everyone else gives puppies or kittens as gifts, why is this person giving a miniature pig?

"But it smells terrible."

In my mind, pigs are smelly creatures.

Rong Zhecheng walked over carrying the little pig and said seriously, "It doesn't smell bad, it smells very good."

Rong Changqing explained, "People abroad nowadays raise pigs as a hobby. I thought you would like it, so I bought one. Jiuwan just gave it a bath, so it smells very nice now."

Lu Qianqian couldn't understand why this person thought she would like him.

"Try to interact with it more, it's very cute." Rong Changqing took her hand and stroked the little pig's head.

When it saw someone come to pet it, it happily raised its head and enjoyed it all.

Although Lu Qianqian was stiff all over, she did not refuse. The moment her hand touched her, she felt a warmth from her body, and she felt as if she were touching a piece of meat that was about to be cooked.

"How is it?" Rong Changqing asked. "From now on, we'll have Baiban and the others take turns bathing it every day, and it won't smell anymore."

Lu Qianqian was still worried: "What if it poops?"

Rong Changqing pinched her nose: "This pig was specially trained before it came. It will go to the toilet in a designated place, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Is that so?" Upon hearing that the house wouldn't smell, Lu Qianqian's heart opened up, and her gaze towards the little pig softened considerably.

"Looking at it this way, it really is cute."

Rong Changqing was very satisfied with her reaction, after all, the method of slowly boiling the frog in lukewarm water was very effective for Lu Qianqian.

Rong Zhecheng hugged it and stuffed it into his arms: "This is mine."

“This is your younger brother.” Rong Changqing tapped his head and emphasized, “This is my and your stepmother’s baby, your younger brother.”

Lu Qianqian was extremely embarrassed; she didn't want to be the mother of a pig.

Then isn't she just a sow?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She kicked Rong Changqing in the foot, then turned around and walked downstairs with Rong Zhecheng.

Rong Changqing: "..." He seems to have said something wrong.

Rong Zhecheng, holding the little pig, followed Lu Qianqian blankly, completely bewildered as to why he had been taken away.

Lu Qianqian asked him, "What name do you want to give this pig?"

Upon hearing this, Rong Zhecheng thought about it seriously for a moment: "Jasmine? Fragrant? Bean?"

Lu Qianqian: "...You, think about it again."

Rong Zhecheng: "Furry? Bug?"

"Never mind." Lu Qianqian sighed, deciding not to burden him with the difficult task of naming it. "How about we call it Mala Tang?"

Rong Zhecheng looked at Lu Qianqian with great confusion.