Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

The tea mountain is very beautiful, and the neatly trimmed tea trees are less than one person high, waiting for the arrival of the tea picker.A group of girls wearing bamboo hats came talking and laughing, and the movements of picking tea with their fingertips were as beautiful as dancing.

"It's like a painting here, it's so beautiful." Song Qingzhu took a deep breath, feeling refreshed.

"There is a tea room in front, and there are many paintings in it, I'll take you to have a look." Rong Jingchen said excitedly, his eyes gleaming.

"Yangyang, go over and help housekeeper Rong get things." Rong Junchu ordered.

"Oh." Rong Jingchen was a little reluctant, since Lin You was obviously there, so there was no need for his help.Could it be that he wanted to send him away to be alone with Xiao Qingqing?
Thinking of this, the reluctance disappeared in an instant, and he said happily: "I'll go right away, you guys have a good chat."

With the two of them left, Song Qingzhu felt that it would not be so embarrassing to say something, "Why did you think of buying Chashan?"

"If you want to buy it, you can buy it." Rong Junchu replied.

Song Qingzhu really wanted to slap himself, he was really a topic stopper, chatting with him would probably cause internal injuries.

At this time, Lin You and Butler Rong came over with some things. They wanted to pitch a tent under the tree and set up a barbecue grill.

"I went over to help, you take a rest here now, and I'll push you when it's done." Song Qingzhu kindly said, fearing that there were too many things there and accidentally hurt him.

Rong Junchu nodded, his face darkened.

"I'm here to help, what else do I need to do?" Song Qingzhu was in a good mood, and she was the happiest when she came out to play. She liked this kind of activities close to nature.

"Miss Song, can you make a fire?" Butler Rong looked around at the things that needed to be prepared. Lin You and Rong Jingchen were setting up tents. He was preparing meat skewers and other ingredients. There was only charcoal fire and no life, but a girl could cook These things should be rare.

"No problem." Song Qingzhu rolled up his sleeves and started working immediately.

She is very skilled at making fire. She first uses paper and other combustibles to light the fire, and then puts the anthracite on one by one. Burns quickly.

"I didn't realize that Ms. Song is so good. These things are not unfamiliar at all. It looks like we will be able to cook soon." The butler Rong was overjoyed, holding the ingredients in his hand and preparing to bake.

Song Qingzhu smiled, but didn't speak.Of course, she is proficient in doing these things. When she was a child, she would work with the servants every time she went on an outing in the Song family, and she had done the harder and dirtiest things.

Throwing a handkerchief into Song Qingzhu's arms, it was a blue striped men's handkerchief. She looked up and saw Rong Junchu passing by in a wheelchair.

"Wipe your hands clean, dinner is ready." Rong Junchu left a sentence.

"Oh." Song Qingzhu wiped his hands, smiled and followed.

"It's delicious. Uncle, we should come for outings more often. It's so delicious." Rong Jingchen ate the meat skewers with a satisfied look on his face.

"Don't eat too much meat, watch your stomach." Rong Junchu reminded.

Song Qingzhu remembered that the last time Yangyang ate badly, Rong Junchu lost his temper. This cold-looking man is still very delicate, but only for his own people.

"Yangyang, shall we go roast?" Song Qingzhu put down the meat skewers in his hand, and took Yangyang to do something to distract him, so he could eat less.

"Can you cook barbecue?" Rong Junchu was the first to ask, thinking that she couldn't even cook well at the beginning.

"Of course I will, Yangyang go!" Song Qingzhu pulled Rong Jingchen away unconvinced, otherwise he would laugh at himself for the rest of his life.

"Okay, okay, I haven't done barbecue yet, Xiao Qingqing, you are simply amazing, it's so interesting to be with you, I want to follow you all the time, shall we be together forever?" Rong Jingchen said with a small face Full of worship.

"Okay, we'll be together forever!" Song Qingzhu laughed out loud.

Looking at their busy figures, one big and one small, Rong Junchu felt a warm current in his heart, and he didn't even notice that there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

After a while, Song Qingzhu came over with a big plate, full of pride, "Yangyang and I are done! Look at the delicacies we made, including grilled eggplant, roasted potatoes, grilled corn, grilled chicken wings, grilled enoki mushrooms, and Leeks, do you really want to eat them just looking at them?”

"Just smelling the aroma makes my mouth water, how can it be so fragrant, how can it be so delicious! Come on, everyone, come and taste it!" Rong Jingchen continued, the two of them sang together and promoted their masterpiece, very hard.

The atmosphere was set off very well, everyone ate and drank together, and the plates had bottomed out.

At this time, a tea picking girl came from a distance, wearing a bamboo hat and holding a food box in her hand.The food box has an antique look, which is rarely seen by people living in the city.

"It's greasy after eating too much barbecue. The tea farmers here in the tea mountain will make some snacks every year when they pick new tea. It's quite refreshing. I sent some over." Rong Butler thought very thoughtfully.

The tea picker came over with a food box and laid out the dim sum one by one. The dim sum was exquisitely made, and they were all the green color of tea leaves, which looked very refreshing.

Rong Jingchen went over to get two pieces of dim sum, and then ran into Rong Junchu's arms, "Uncle, try this."

Rong Junchu opened his mouth and took a bite, then raised his hand to touch his head with a smile.

Rong Jingchen handed the dim sum he took a bite to Song Qingzhu's mouth, and said with a smile, "Uncle said it was delicious, so Xiao Qingqing will try it too."

Three black lines slid across Song Qingzhu's face, and the child started again, asking her to eat the snack Rong Junchu had bitten, isn't this an indirect kiss?

"Well... I want to eat that flower shape." Song Qingzhu didn't accept the move, and quietly avoided Rong Jingchen's hand to get the snacks on the table.

Suddenly, the tea picking girl standing aside took out a small bottle from the food box, unscrewed it and poured it on Song Qingzhu's face.

Song Qingzhu instinctively covered his face with his arms, took a few steps back, his heel collided with something, and he fell back all of a sudden, and was pulled into a warm embrace in the next second.

Lin You next to him kicked over the table, and the liquid spilled by the tea picker splashed on the table, and white smoke burst out instantly.

"This is sulfuric acid!" Lin You said, throwing this thing directly on people's faces is to disfigure people.Lin You clasped the tea picker's shoulders and restrained her.

"Say! Who are you!" Lin You asked.

The tea picking girl struggled, staring straight at Song Qingzhu with rounded eyes, "Lian Rong, why are you singing with Ting Fei? Ting Fei belongs to us, not you alone. You bad woman robbed us." Husband, I want to ruin your foxy face, go to hell!"

Song Qingzhu sweated for herself. It turned out that she was a fan of Ye Tingfei's butterfly. She was almost disfigured after eight lifetimes of misfortune.