Allow her to be pampered

The next morning, the sky was cloudy and drizzled.

This kind of weather is most suitable for sleeping late, and even Wu Qingzhi, who is the most self-disciplined, wants to get up a little later. However, the dream is like this, but no one can help it.

The door knocked urgently, Chi Rong was still kicking the quilt, Wu Qingzhi made a loud noise, covered him tightly before answering.

He opened the door, but saw the housekeeper anxiously reporting, "Master, it's not good! There's a flood in Yue'an City, and most of the road is flooded! The phone line is also broken!"

Wu Qingzhi's expression froze when he heard the words, and he immediately followed the butler downstairs.

Fenghuangxi Road lives on a high ground, and the luxury houses and art institutes in this area are not in danger after all, but once they go down the long slope, they will never see the road again.

The heavy rain accumulated all night has accumulated deep water, and the further you go out, the deeper the water will be.

Seeing this situation, Wu Qingzhi naturally frowned even tighter, so he went back to the house and walked so fast that the housekeeper had to trot all the way, holding an umbrella for him.

Let's go home, the steward saw the worry on the master's face, so he said: "Young master, is there something important? You just send orders, and the people below will just wade out."

After finishing speaking, Wu Qingzhi shook his head lightly, and said: "Who knows how dirty the stagnant water is, what if I teach you to go out and come back sick, what should I do?"

As he was talking, he thought of Chi Rong who was still sleeping upstairs, so he sighed slightly and left the hall with his hands behind his back.

He went back to the room silently, and with just one glance, he saw Chi Rong's sleepy face and messy clothes.

Wu Qingzhi stretched out his fingertips, poked Chi Rong's face, and called softly: "Chi Rong, wake up, Quan taught you what you said."

Chi Rong rubbed her eyes, then raised her head unwillingly: "...What are you doing, I won't be in the way if I sleep for a while, and I won't be late."

Wu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Of course I won't be late. Because I don't have to go to work today, and the road is flooded."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Rong suddenly showed a silly look.

"...Is my mouth really so effective?" She muttered as she got up, "Then, do I count as a paid vacation today?"

Chi Rong originally thought that with the road blocked by the heavy rain, she would finally be able to be justifiably lazy, but who would have imagined that as soon as she was free, she would become anxious.

The phone is not connected, one is unable to contact Chi's family in Chengxi to confirm the safety of the family, and the other is that Chi Rong is really worried about work matters.

I don't know what happened to Xiaoliu and his wife who lived in the leather carving shop.

Chi Rong thought to herself, for a person like her who has no career, now she is preoccupied with countless thoughts, if Wu Qingzhi is the head of the family, or the head of a company, wouldn't she be very upset.

Wu's father lives in an old house, and there is no news from the business...

Chi Rong peeked at Wu Qingzhi, but saw that his expression was calm, and he weighed the book in his hands repeatedly, back and forth several times, but he couldn't turn any page.

Chi Rong knew what he was thinking, but was helpless.

The torrential rain came and went quickly. After noon, around [-]:[-], the water finally subsided, but the telephone line was still disconnected.

Wu Qingzhi got up immediately and was about to go out to confirm the news.

He didn't want to take Chi Rong with him at first, after all, if it was later, the sky would be dark, the ground was slippery and the road was wet, and he was always afraid that his feet would not be careful and clean.

But Chi Rong refused to agree. Once she put on her jacket, she insisted on leaning on Wu Qingzhi's side and running around with him.

Wu Qingzhi couldn't do it, so he could only accept it, but he repeatedly asked: "Don't run around, follow me closely, and don't leave me."

"Okay, okay," Chi Rong nodded obediently, "I will obediently be your pendant."

The sky was originally gloomy, Wu Qingzhi was hiding something on his mind, so he was not in a good mood, but Chi Rong coaxed him like this, but his heart gradually warmed up.

So, the journey was tossed and turned.

The driver drove the car very slowly, and Chi Rong could only see the road criss-cross and the mess on it under the dim light of the sky.

There are everything on the road, rotten mud that cannot be seen clearly, bottles and cans floating out of the house, dead cats and dogs... After looking around, there is no pure land left.

Chi Rong sighed in her heart, but at this moment, a small figure caught her eyes.

It was the entrance and exit of an alley. There would be a breakfast shop here on weekdays, so there was a sunshade for shelter from the wind and rain. Right now, the sunshade collapsed, and the villain curled up like a caterpillar and fell on the dilapidated cloth top.

Chi Rong tugged at the corner of Wu Qingzhi's clothes and said, "Let the car stop!"

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, and when it stopped, Chi Rong finally saw the villain's face clearly.

Such a thin body, an overly big head, and a pair of big sunken eyes covered with plaster, I don't know whether to close my eyes or not.

It was the young man begging for food that day.

Chi Rong suddenly covered her mouth, she was about to get out of the car to investigate, but was stopped by Wu Qingzhi.

"Chi Rong, don't go," Wu Qingzhi frowned, his voice was cold, "You can't control it."

Chi Rong didn't move, she just slumped in her seat in a daze, she felt that she wasn't crying, but Wu Qingzhi's fingertips kept stroking the end of her eyes repeatedly.

"Chi Rong, it's not your fault. No one can blame anyone."

Wu Qingzhi's voice was very soft, but Chi Rong burst into tears: "He was fine that day..."

"He was also very bad that day," Wu Qingzhi interrupted gently, "many people are bad, but you can't control them."

After speaking, he waved his hand. The driver saw the instructions in the rearview mirror, started the car again, and drove away from this land of right and wrong.

First, he went to Chi Mansion in the west of Bacheng. At that time, Master Chi and Second Master Chi were directing the servants to clean up the courtyard.

Although Chi's mansion is an old house, the drainage channels are especially exquisite. The Chi's house is properly arranged, and it is necessary to help the neighbors in difficulties.

With a big wave of his hand, Second Master Chi instructed the staff to open the warehouse and distribute the stored grain.

This batch of grain was originally top-quality fine grain and was intended to be sold to foreigners.

Chi Rong saw it in his eyes, and was about to say something, but Master Chi patted his head with a smile: "A Rong, Dad is fine, you don't have to worry. Just do what you want, Xiao Wuzui Cold hearted, but always listen to what you have to say."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Wu Qingzhi again, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, Arong will be entrusted to you to take care of her. If she encounters difficulties, please help her."

"Father-in-law is serious," Wu Qingzhi nodded and said, "Chi Rong is my wife, so I put her first in everything."

So he asked for warmth, and finally bid farewell to Chi's mansion, and went to Wu's father's side for another walk, and when he started on the road again, it was already dark.

The wiring of the street lights has been destroyed, and outside the car window, there is a long night where you can't see your fingers.

The road was dark, so the driver drove the car extremely slowly, and even asked: "Master, do you still want to go to the store? I'm afraid it's not safe now, so it's better to change it early tomorrow."

If it were the past, with Wu Qingzhi's temperament, he would have to implement the work no matter what.

However, today is different from the past, he always has to take care of his family and his precious Chi Rong.

"That's all," Wu Qingzhi responded lightly, "Go home."

He squeezed Chi Rong's hand, held it to his lips and kissed lightly: "Chi Rong, let's go home."