I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

Cheng Qian'an nodded thoughtfully and followed quickly.

In this way, everything that Song Wanqing touched and asked about along the way was bought by Cheng Qian'an with a wave of his hand. Even the things that she just took a closer look at were bought by him.

"This young man is really generous!" The bracelet seller praised him attentively, "Your wife is also very beautiful. She will be very suitable to wear our bracelets."

"Thank you." Cheng Qian'an looked at Song Wanqing who was walking in front of him, and hurriedly took the bracelet and wanted to follow.

"Sir, are you and your wife having a conflict?"

Cheng Qian stopped and turned to look at him suspiciously, "How did you know that?"

The vendor slapped his thigh and chuckled, "Look at your wife's face. Anyone with a bit of insight can see that I tell you, you can't just buy things to please a woman."

"Oh? Then what else do we need to do?"

For Cheng Qian'an, how to coax an angry woman was simply beyond his knowledge. After all, for some reasons, it was Song Wanqing who coaxed him in the past.

So his attitude towards the vendor suddenly became enthusiastic, "So what should we do?"

The peddler's eyes suddenly changed, and in Cheng Qian'an's eyes, he suddenly seemed a little... vulgar.

"Come closer." He hooked his finger at Cheng Qian'an, who obediently leaned over to whisper.

The peddler chattered a lot, and Cheng Qian'an's expression changed from curiosity to shock, and finally to a look of learning.

"Is it possible to do this?"

He looked as if he had just opened up to a new world, but also a little skeptical, "Will this really work?"

"Don't worry, this is a chain of plans. If one plan fails, we will try another one. There will always be a way that will work!" The vendor looked confident and as if he had everything planned out.

"What are you chattering about to the customers?" A hearty female voice came from a distance, and a woman in coarse clothes walked straight towards the peddler.

"I told you to watch the stall, but you're chatting here!" she said while twisting the vendor's ear.

The vendor apologized repeatedly, and the woman finally let him go. She kept apologizing to Cheng Qian: "I'm sorry, customer. My boss likes to talk nonsense. He didn't say anything weird to you, did he?"

Cheng Qian waved his hand and spoke for him kindly: "No, brother's words are quite interesting."

"That's good." The woman enthusiastically introduced several more bracelets to Cheng Qian'an, and he bought several new jade bracelets of various colors.

Seeing Song Wanqing's disappearing figure in the distance, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Guest, you must remember what I told you. I promise your wife will forgive you!"

The peddler's voice came from behind. Cheng Qian looked back one last time and saw that the woman was wiping the sweat from the peddler's forehead although her eyes were full of disgust.

He was envious and became more determined to try the vendor's method.

Catching up with Song Wanqing, he handed the jade bracelet to her and asked, "Do you like it?"

Song Wanqing looked up at him, and seeing that he was still gasping for breath, her heart softened a little.

But she still turned her eyes away and said disdainfully: "It's okay."

"Then you wear one first." He suggested further.

Song Wanqing lowered her eyes and did not refuse.

So Cheng Qian gently grabbed her hand and put a transparent bracelet on her fair wrist.

"It looks very good." Cheng Qian praised in a low voice.

Song Wanqing blushed a little, her chest thumping faster and faster. She pulled her hand back with all her strength, "It's okay."

Cheng Qian'an's lips curved beautifully, his eyebrows and eyes were soft and doting.

It seems that what the vendor said was true. If he tries harder, he should be able to calm the lady down!

Cheng Yuexi and Cheng Size looked at the two of them, lowering their heads and laughing.

"Let's go, let's go home!" Song Wanqing pulled Cheng Size and walked back awkwardly.

Cheng Qian'an picked up Cheng Yuexi and followed behind in a good mood.

Cheng Qi'an was holding Cheng Yuexi in his arms and carrying a lot of things in his hands. By the time he got home, he was already sweating profusely.

"Yuexi, are you happy today?" He put his daughter down and glanced at Song Wanqing. Seeing that she had no expression, he felt uneasy.

Still seem angry?

"I'm happy. I like it most when daddy and mommy take me to play together!" Cheng Yuexi hugged the rag doll that Song Wanqing bought for her and couldn't let it go.

"That's good. Mom and Dad will definitely take you out to play more often in the future." He touched his daughter's head.

"it is good!"

Seeing that Song Wanqing did not refute, Cheng Qian'an felt a little relieved.

Song Wanqing lowered her head to organize the things she bought today. She heard the conversation between the father and daughter and felt a little amused.

He wanted her to forgive him so easily. No way!

"My lady, I'm going to take a shower first. You can leave these things here and I'll clean them up later." Cheng Qian'an walked to Song Wanqing and whispered.

Song Wanqing said calmly: "Go ahead."

Cheng Qian'an was not discouraged. After all, the peddler said that it was normal for a woman to be arrogant before forgiving him. If she gave up after a little setback, that would definitely not work.

So he went out of the room to take a shower.

Under the candlelight, Song Wanqing counted the things she bought, including peach cakes, snacks and various small toys that she bought for the two siblings. As for the others, she picked up an emerald green jade bracelet and looked at it carefully. The rest were things that Cheng Qian'an bought for her.

There was a jade hairpin that she fell in love with at first sight, a lip balm that she asked about, and jade bracelets. She just looked at them for a little longer when she passed by, and he bought all the bracelets of various colors.

She was a little amused and helpless, but her mind became clearer and a faint smile appeared on her face.

This bracelet is just a street stall item and is definitely not priceless, but she felt warm and soothed in her heart.

Cheng Yuexi was sharp-eyed and noticed the smile on her face. She said cleverly, "Daddy said that he would buy anything that Mom likes."

She sighed and shook her head like a little adult, saying, "I told Dad that I was running out of room, but he insisted on taking it home."

Most of the things on the table were bought by Cheng Qian'an for her. Song Wanqing sighed and pinched Cheng Yuexi's little face: "You clever little ghost, you only know how to help your father."

Cheng Yuexi pretended to feel pain and smiled as she pulled Cheng Size's clothes: "Brother, mother bullied me!"

Cheng Size looked at the two of them helplessly, and asked Song Wanqing: "Then, mother, are you willing to forgive father?"

"What?" Song Wanqing scratched his head, "Am I angry?"

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Cheng Size was a little helpless: "Mother, my sister and I are not blind, we can see it."

Song Wanqing was embarrassed and was about to refute when she heard Cheng Qian'an's voice coming from the inner room: "Madam, please bring me some clean clothes!"

She frowned, feeling reluctant: "How old are you? You even forgot to bring clothes when taking a bath!"

There was silence inside for a moment, and Song Wanqing hesitated again. At this moment, the person inside seemed to fall down and let out a painful "hiss".

"What's wrong?"

Song Wanqing frowned slightly, then walked inside without hesitation.

The bathroom was filled with mist. She raised her hand to clear away the mist in front of her, trying hard to find Cheng Qian'an.

"What about people?"

She looked around but couldn't see Cheng Qian'an, so she gradually walked to the wooden barrel.

The next second, a pair of strong hands grabbed her waist and brought her into the barrel.