Chapter 117 Godmother
Chapter 117 Godmother
Chapter 117 Godmother
Hearing the voice, Lu Qianqian turned around in confusion and asked, "Little Fatty, what's wrong?"
“Aunt Lu, can I call you Mom?” he cried out. “My mom has never fed me enough, and she’s never been as good to me as you are.”
Lu Qianqian was stunned. She looked up at Rong Changqing, and their eyes met for a moment. Lu Qianqian said, "You have a mother, how can you call me 'Mom'? No matter how your mother treats you, she is still your mother. You can't disown her."
The chubby boy never expected that a casual remark he made would elicit such a profound statement from Lu Qianqian.
Although she didn't quite understand, she could tell that Lu Qianqian didn't want to be her mother.
However, his classmates all said that since he had become the eldest brother's younger brother, he should take the surname Rong instead of Peng.
The eldest son's parents are his parents, and his mother no longer cares about him.
He had never felt so warm before, and he had never experienced the feeling of being pampered in his parents' arms.
His eyes dimmed instantly, and he lowered his head, remaining silent.
Lu Qianqian sighed. She was afraid of hurting him, so she immediately changed her words: "But you can call me godmother."
The chubby boy was startled and looked up at Lu Qianqian, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.
"Godmothers and biological mothers are theoretically different, but in reality they are similar. As long as they love and care for you, that's enough."
After saying that, Lu Qianqian herself was amazed. At her age, she was already a mother of two seven-year-old children.
Kids will be kids, and the chubby little boy immediately cheered, shyly calling out, "Godmother, Godmother, Godmother!"
"Sigh." Lu Qianqian sighed. Let's just raise it like this; it's still a child.
Rong Changqing never expected that his unintentional act would bring him a godson, but raising a child to accompany Zhecheng from a young age is not bad.
So, he deliberately said, "You only call me Mom, not Dad?"
The chubby boy became even more excited. Although Rong Changqing always had a smile on his face, he knew clearly that he was not as approachable as he seemed. As time went on, he became more afraid of him.
But in his heart, this man was like a great tree, a great tree that could support him and provide him with a safe haven.
He laughed, then cried out excitedly, "Godfather, Dad..."
"Yes, good boy." Rong Changqing nodded in satisfaction.
Seeing this, Lu Qianqian smiled, and her gaze toward Peng Ziqian became even gentler.
When they got off the bus, the chubby boy took Lu Qianqian's hand and they went upstairs together to find Xiao Chengcheng, preparing to take a plane to the seaside to eat seafood.
Xiao Chengcheng looked at the chubby boy with a big smile on his face, puzzled: "Why are you so happy today?"
"Of course I'm happy!" the chubby boy said proudly. "Your mom will be my godmother from now on."
"What does 'godmother' mean?" Xiao Chengcheng asked back, his gaze shifting questioningly between the two of them.
"Godmother is the same as mother, but not a biological mother, but better than a biological mother." The chubby boy recited a tongue twister, which completely confused Xiao Chengcheng.
He frowned, composed himself, and pointed at Lu Qianqian, asking, "So, she's your mother?"
The chubby boy nodded: "Yes, and your dad is my dad too!"
"Huh?" Xiao Chengcheng suddenly felt a sense of crisis. "You're my dad's child too?"
"Yes!" the chubby boy said proudly.
Xiao Chengcheng hurriedly went downstairs to find his father. How come he had a younger brother after missing only one day of school?
"Dad, Peng Ziqian is now my younger brother?"
Rong Changqing had just finished giving instructions about the plane when he heard the shout. He nodded and said, "Yes, from now on you're the eldest brother, take good care of him."
He's always been the leader of the chubby kids, but things are different now than before, he's so anxious he's jumping up and down!
"Then I'm not your only child anymore?" he asked nervously.
Rong Changqing raised an eyebrow, his smile growing even deeper: "Yes, if you don't blame me in the future, I'll be more affectionate towards Little Fatty."
"I will be good." He expressed his feelings eagerly, looking at him expectantly, "I will be good."
Rong Changqing nodded gently and reached out to pick him up: "A good child is one who listens to his father. Let's go, tonight we'll take your mother and your brother to the beach for a big meal."
Xiao Chengcheng hugged himself tightly with both hands, feeling a strong sense of crisis that made him afraid.
His only support is his father. If his father also stops loving him, then he will truly be unloved.
At this moment, even Peng Ziqian didn't want to pay attention anymore.
Peng Ziqian was so happy he almost forgot himself, completely unaware of what his boss was thinking. He held onto Lu Qianqian's hand tightly, chattering incessantly about the funny things that happened in class, his face full of flattery.
The helicopter had already landed on the football field inside the Imperial Palace. Hong Zhongfacai was already waiting. Rong Changqing carried Xiao Chengcheng to the back of the helicopter, fastened the seat belt, and then turned around to fasten the seat belts for Lu Qianqian and Peng Ziqian.
After finishing, I went to the cockpit.
Lu Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly, "You can fly a plane?"
Seeing her excitement, Rong Changqing put on his helmet and said, "There are earphones next to your seat. Wear them and talk to me. The sound will be very loud during the flight, which will not only hurt your eardrums but also affect the call."
Lu Qianqian had never been in a helicopter before, so she found it very interesting. She put the headphones on the two children herself before putting them on herself.
Hongzhong is the co-pilot, and Facai sits by the door in charge of safety.
Soon, the plane took off, and Lu Qianqian and the chubby boy looked excitedly at the road ahead, chattering away.
Xiao Chengcheng often sits there, so it's not surprising at all, but for some reason, seeing Lu Qianqian and Peng Ziqian being so intimate makes him very jealous.
Why is he sitting alone on one side?
How boring.
"Godmother, how long will we be flying?" The chubby boy looked at the crisscrossing traffic routes on the ground. So this is what it looks like from the air.
Although he had flown home with his boss before, the distance was too short, and he hadn't had a chance to see everything he wanted.
Lu Qianqian didn't know either, so she asked Rong Changqing.
Rong Changqing replied, "To give you a good look, let's hover in the air a little longer, how about an hour?"
"Great!" the chubby boy exclaimed. He was so happy to be able to sit in the helicopter for an hour.
Lu Qianqian's eyes also revealed excitement. She knew that the distance would be covered quickly given the flight speed, but Rong Changqing deliberately circled a little longer to satisfy them.
Thinking about this makes my heart soften.
Xiao Chengcheng, who was standing next to her, slowly moved over. He had taken off his seatbelt at some point and squeezed between Lu Qianqian and the chubby boy.
"Chengcheng, how could you run around like that?" Lu Qianqian exclaimed in surprise.
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