First spoiled, then love

Chapter 589 I do not support refunds for minors

Yan Mo said helplessly, "If you can see it, do you still need the master to see it? The master said that it was my great grandfather who came back to visit the younger generation at home, so he scared the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was a shock."

"However, the master hung a sachet for Zhongqiu. Her mood has stabilized a lot now. She was sleeping all the way back."

"It's good that she's stable now." Yang Bingbing also came over to look at her baby daughter and said distressedly, "She's suffering at such a young age. As a mother, I feel really bad."

"Old Yan, talk to your great grandfather and ask him to tell the child in advance next time he comes to see him, so as to avoid scaring the child again."

Yan Mo was speechless. "He didn't even come to me in my dreams, so how can I tell him?"

"Uh, yes."

After all, Yan Mo’s great-grandfather had been dead for many years.

Chen Qingrong stayed for a while and then drove home.

When I got home, Tang Xiaoru was making chive dumplings with her two mothers.

"Didn't I tell you not to work so hard?" Chen Qingrong walked over to her and kissed her cheek, saying with some blame.

Tang Xiaoru smiled and said, "It's not hard, it's not hard. I'm just sitting here. I didn't go out. Besides, I don't know how to make chive dumplings. I have to learn."

"Why learn this?"

"If my son and daughter want to eat chive dumplings in the future, I can make them. Do we have to order takeout every time? I'm not a qualified mother then."

Tang Xiaoru's maternal instinct is now bursting out. Although the child has not been born yet, she has already started to curl herself up.

If she wasn't having difficulty moving now, Tang Xiaoru would have planned to practice yoga.

As for why you should practice yoga, it is actually very simple.

After all, holding a baby is hard work. How can a mother do it if her arms are weak?

Although yoga is not as good as lifting dumbbells in the gym, it can at least exercise the muscles of the whole body. Tang Xiaoru definitely doesn't want to be unable to even hold her child by the time the time comes. That would be so embarrassing.

After dinner in the evening, the mothers left first.

Chen Qingrong also secretly asked his mother-in-law about Tang Xiaoru's grandfather.

Lin Yue said, "He's much better now and has returned home to rest, but he still doesn't want to come to see Xiaoru. He insists on self-isolating for a week before coming back, and even your dad is not allowed to come."

"Fortunately, Xiaoru has a bad memory now, and she didn't think of asking why your grandfather didn't come. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain to her."

Chen Qingrong breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good as long as it's OK."

After washing Tang Xiaoru's feet in the evening, Chen Qingrong lay beside her and chatted casually about their sanitary napkin business.

"Are you planning to go big and strong all at once?"

"Of course. If you're going to do it, you have to do it right the first time."

"Wife." Chen Qingrong turned sideways and looked at her, "Are you too anxious? Things like this can be handled slowly. You can't be too anxious."

Tang Xiaoru blinked, "I'm not in a hurry. I feel like I'm moving forward steadily step by step. And I'm slowing down the pace even more because I'm about to give birth."

"I thought that I would first finalize the overall framework before I gave birth, and then after I had given birth and had my baby, I could move forward naturally."

Chen Qingrong held her hand and said, "Even so, you still have to take care of your body. It's enough for you to come up with this idea. The implementation part will be handed over to Xiaoyuan and Sister Bingbing. You can't do everything yourself."

"That being said, I just can't sit still."

"Are you afraid that you will be worthless after giving birth to a child?" Chen Qingrong suddenly asked.

Tang Xiaoru was stunned, "Why do you say that?"

Chen Qingrong pursed his lips, "Because I feel like you are trying to prove something. Don't fight, just let it go, okay? I would feel bad if I saw you working too hard."

"After giving birth, don't rush back to work, just take a good rest. There is no end to money and work. You have me now, so you should rely on me more."

Tang Xiaoru leaned her head against Chen Qingrong's chest and murmured to herself, "Am I really being too stubborn? Forget it, let me think about it carefully."

"Well, I still say the same thing, I'll take care of everything, don't worry too much."

March passed quickly.

Several things also happened at the end of March.

First, the billiard hall owned by Zhang Biao was sealed off by a team led by Officer Yao, and Zhang Biao was criminally detained on charges of disturbing public order.

Officer Yao told Chen Qingrong about this matter over the phone.

After Chen Qingrong knew about this, he immediately told Gao Qiang. Gao Qiang felt happy all day long and treated Chen Qingrong to dinner in the evening, where they drank a lot.

As for Mr. Jiang, he played a trick on Gao Qiang and did not fulfill his promise. Although Zhang Biao was sent to jail, Mr. Jiang refused to hand over the project to Gao Qiang's branch company on the grounds that "you still haven't helped me get my money back."

This incident made Gao Qiang very angry again, and he cursed Mr. Jiang behind his back, calling him a beast.

Another good news came in the last two days of March when Gao Qiang's wife finally found out she was pregnant.

According to Gao Qiang, when the pregnancy test stick showed two lines, he and his wife were excited at first, then confused. When they went to the hospital to confirm, they got the accurate answer from the doctor, and then he and his wife hugged each other and cried.

Only the couple themselves know how much sadness there is in this.

Now that she is finally pregnant, they are so happy.

The next day, Gao Qiang invited Chen Qingrong and others to dinner, and Tang Xiaoru also attended.

By April, the work intensity at Chen Qingrong's company began to increase.

Since the beginning of the year, the branch's performance has not been very good, so Gao Qiang and his colleagues are working very hard. When Chen Qingrong went to inspect the branch, he found that everyone in the branch was in a state of excitement.

Chen Qingrong also reminded them to pay attention to the combination of work and rest and not to work too hard.

As expected, Zhou Tianyi collapsed and went to the hospital for an IV drip.

On the day of Qingming Festival, Chen Qingrong asked Ni Shengnan to go and burn paper for Sun Cheng together.

What surprised Chen Qingrong was that Sun Cheng's parents did not come with him this time.

"Mom and Dad are now only concerned with taking care of Nian Cheng, and they don't have time to visit Cheng Cheng at his grave."

Ni Shengnan said to Chen Qingrong with great regret, then she squatted down and began to burn paper for Sun Cheng.

Chen Qingrong glanced at her and asked tentatively, "Do you feel resentful?"

Ni Shengnan shook his head and said, "I don't have any resentment. I can understand. I just miss Cheng Cheng so much. And I feel like time has passed so quickly. It's already been two years."

"Yeah, time flies by fast."

Chen Qingrong also squatted down and burned paper together, and expressed his feelings.

Ni Shengnan murmured again at this time, "Brother Chen, do you know what makes me most nervous right now? It's that I think of Cheng Cheng less and less now. I seem to have gradually gotten used to Cheng Cheng not being around me, but I don't like this. I don't want to get used to it."

"I understand, but Shengnan, no matter how much you deceive yourself, you have to get used to it. People learn to grow slowly through loss. This is the necessary path for each of us to mature, and no one can avoid it." Chen Qingrong always felt that Ni Shengnan was the one who needed to see a psychologist the most, but he had no way to persuade Ni Shengnan to see a psychologist now, and even if he persuaded her, she would definitely not go.

Ni Shengnan's thoughts were very conflicted.

She had no way to control herself from getting used to Sun Cheng's absence, but she was very resistant.

Because she loved Sun Cheng so much, she was worried that she would feel guilty if she really forgot about Sun Cheng.

But Chen Qingrong felt that this was as it should be. After all, Sun Cheng had passed away for two years. No matter how sad or painful Ni Shengnan was, even if she didn't admit it in her heart, she was actually gradually getting over it.

Now that I have gradually moved on, why should I worry about whether I have forgotten Sun Cheng?

Chen Qingrong couldn't bear to see her become possessed, so he reminded her like this.

Ni Shengnan shook his head and said, "Brother Chen, there's no need to tell me this truth. I understand it all, but I just can't accept it."

"Well, let's not talk about this. It's rare for you to come and see Cheng Cheng, so let's talk about something else, something happy."

"it is good."

The two of them tacitly did not mention the matter again.

Next, the two of them told Sun Cheng about some changes around them in the past two years.

After staying for a while, Ni Shengnan received a call from her store, saying that people from the milk tea shop headquarters were coming to conduct an assessment, and she had to rush back.

So Ni Shengnan left first.

Only Chen Qingrong was left sitting in front of Sun Cheng's tombstone and talking to him.

"Old Sun, it's been two years. My child is about to be born. Are you okay down there?"

"I originally wanted to recognize you as my godfather after the child was born, but now there is no way."

"But don't worry, I will definitely keep the title of godfather for you. After all, I still need your red envelope. And when my children are a little older, I will bring them to see you. Besides, you should have been reincarnated by now."

"I'm not a superstitious person, but I really want to be superstitious this time. You've enjoyed a lot of blessings in this life. I hope you can be reborn into a good family in the next life and continue to enjoy happiness."

As Chen Qingrong spoke, his eyes became moist.

After paying tribute to Sun Cheng, Chen Qingrong rushed back to the company.

Their company did not have a holiday during the Qingming Festival and they worked as usual.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Chen Qingrong saw Deng Xiaofang hurriedly carrying some documents.

"Xiao Deng, where are you going?"

"Mr. Chen, you are here. I am here to deliver materials to a client. Also, Mr. Liang's music classroom has been completely completed. Mr. Liang also transferred me a red envelope of 500 yuan, but I was too embarrassed to accept it."

Deng Xiaoshuang is in much better spirits now than before. She used to feel that she could not be liked by her colleagues, so she was very confused and even thought about resigning.

But after being persuaded by Chen Qingrong, she gradually found her own direction and strengthened her determination, so now everyone can see Deng Xiaoshuang's progress.

Chen Qingrong was also very pleased. After all, he was the one who promoted Deng Xiaoshuang. If she had fallen, he would definitely be disappointed. Fortunately, she did not let him down.

Chen Qingrong smiled, "Boss Liang transferred it to you, so just keep it."

Deng Xiaoshuang scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm embarrassed to ask for it. I'm afraid that Mr. Chen will accuse me of taking kickbacks."

Chen Qingrong rolled his eyes. "It's okay to take a little kickback within reasonable rules, as long as you're not greedy."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy. I have to get busy too."

"Okay, okay."

After Chen Qingrong returned to the office, he started typing.

He is relatively relaxed now. He only needs to make some decision-making decisions. The rest of the time he is basically typing.

Editor-in-Chief Xing normally wouldn't rush him when he wasn't updating, except when there was an activity arranged for him by a website that required him to update more quickly, then he would have the nerve to find him and talk to him about it.

Chen Qingrong is quite cooperative. Generally speaking, as long as the website organizes an activity for him, he will update as many posts as possible.

Just then Xuanyuan Hu called Chen Qingrong.

"Mr. Chen, do you have time? Let's meet at the construction site?"

Chen Qingrong was stunned. "Why did President Xuanyuan suddenly want to see me? Did something happen at the construction site?"

Xuanyuan Hu said, "It's not something that happened at the construction site. I have some personal matters that I would like to ask for your help, Mr. Chen. I just don't know if you are free."

Chen Qingrong thought for a moment and said, "How about this, let's meet up tonight and have dinner together."

No matter what, Xuanyuan Hu is Boss Xuanyuan's godson. So Chen Qingrong has to go and meet him since he said he has something to talk to him about.

However, he had just arrived at the company not long ago and had to drive to the construction site, so he was exhausted. So Chen Qingrong thought it would be better for them to have dinner together in the evening and then talk.

Xuanyuan Hu also agreed immediately, "Okay, then I'll book a restaurant tonight and send you the address. We'll meet and talk, probably around 8 o'clock."

"Okay."

Chen Qingrong hung up the phone and continued typing.

Drop drop drop.

Just then, his computer QQ suddenly rang.

Chen Qingrong opened QQ curiously and found that it was a QQ message sent to him by one of the leaders of his new book, Fengwu Jiutian.

A leader was paid 1000 yuan, and Chen Qingrong could get 500 yuan. Although 500 yuan was nothing to Chen Qingrong, Chen Qingrong still gave special care to the leader.

Anyone who is the leader of his novel can become his QQ friend or WeChat friend. Not only that, he also designs extras for the other party in the novel.

However, playing a supporting role is entirely up to personal preference. Up to now, Chen Qingrong has not met any alliance leader who has proactively approached him to ask for a supporting role in a novel.

"Teacher Chen, I'm sorry, something happened at home, so I may not be able to continue reading your novels from now on."

The message "Feng Wu Jiu Tian" was followed by a crying emoticon.

Chen Qingrong quickly responded with humanistic care, "What's wrong? What happened? Is it serious?"

Feng Wu Jiu Tian said, "My father went to jail for embezzling public funds. Our family is bankrupt. I don't even have money to read novels. I'm crying."

Chen Qingrong, "..."

"Your father is a public official. So, the leader you gave me the reward from the dirty money, didn't you? Let me make it clear first, I don't support refunds for minors!"

Phoenix dances in the sky, "???"

(End of this chapter)