Chapter 90.2 - Farting (Part 2)
Su Qi looked at his mother with pleading eyes. He thought killing him directly was better than stopping from eating meat. And also, he was a man with a fire on his butt. He couldn’t stay in one place even for a cup of tea. Facing the wall for 3 days was simply impossible.
“It’s useless to say more. Go there soon.”
Su Zimo’s voice increased by several points. This time she was determined to punish her son. There were many ways to achieve his goal. Su Qi’s single-mindedness made her very worried. Playing around with Su Ziyun was alright, but Ling Qiushui was a big no. She has a much higher cultivation level than him. Su Qi got the upper hand this time, but what should he do if he failed? She wanted her son to understand this and think twice.
Mu Yunxuan tried to help his son a few times but was stopped by his daughter. His daughter secretly told him that the more he stopped, the more her brother would be punished.
Mu Yunxuan could only look at his son’s pitiful face with heartache. He couldn’t help at all.
Murong Shaofeng didn’t speak. Obviously, this was not the first time he has seen Su Qi being punished.
“Hmph! Mother, are you trying to kill me? There is a reason for everything. Is it wrong to teach those bad guys a lesson?”
Su Qi murmured in a low voice.
“You’re not going yet, what are you still muttering about?”
Su Zimo roared.
When Su Qi noticed someone with murdering eyes, he quickly shut his mouth and covered it with his small hands.
Then, he looked at Su Zimo sadly.
No one expects that they would hear a ‘farting’ sound the next moment.
Everyone looked at Su Qi strangely, and then the corners of their mouth curved into an uneven line.
Su Qi blushed in shame, but suddenly, he had an idea: “Haha! Mother, I’m telling you, if you fart, you’ll not suffocate your heart. If you don’t fart, you have to exercise. Look at me, I fart. The fart sound made you happy! Mother, I am going now.”
Su Qi quickly turned around as his face sank. However, he haven’t taken a step, when another loud farthing sound, sounded. Su Qi was so ashamed that he trotted towards the direction of Mingyuexuan. He was ashamed to death. He seemed he had eaten a lot more today.
“Haha…!” Li Zifu couldn’t help but laugh. This little boy was so interesting. This trip was worth it.
“Haha!”
Mu Yunxuan and Murong Shaofeng also couldn’t help but laugh.
Qing He and Qing Lian couldn’t help but look at Su Qi’s departing back and laughed.
“This stupid boy, I really lost to him.”
Su Zimo was angry but also found it funny. Even in farting, he put out a reason.
“Qing He, you go to supervise Qi’er. Remember, send him fruits every day. Qi’er will join the alchemy contest. Let him practice while facing the wall.”
“Mmm! Master, I’ll go now.”
Qing He left.
Murong Shaofeng pursed his lips and said “Momo, can I talk to you alone?”
Su Zimo looked at Murong Shaofeng, as her eyes slightly squinted, but then nodded her head.
“Sounds good!”
This ‘sounds good’ made Mu Yunxuan jealous deep inside his heart. Speaking about love rivals, this Murong Shaofeng was his biggest love rival. His wife was so good to him.
“Qing Lian, you first take them to the main hall.”
Su Zimo automatically ignored Mu Yunxuan’s glaring eyes.
“Yes, Master.”
After Qing Lian finished saying those words, she led the way.
Mu Yunxuan looked back after taking three steps: This damn Murong Shaofeng, is being gentle and tender all you could do? I, Mu Yunxuan, can do the same. You want to rob my woman, I will not let you succeed.
“Momo, I’m sorry for today’s affairs. Also, I don’t have a choice but to conceal my identity at first. But I am looking for a chance to tell you… …”
“Shaofeng, you don’t need to explain.” Su Zimo quickly interrupted Murong Shaofeng’s words and looked at him: “I don’t care about those rumors outside. I know your identity when I saved you. Everyone has secrets that they don’t want other people to know, your concealment didn’t cause me any harm, so you don’t have to apologize. Shaofeng, for me, no matter what your identity is, you are the person who helped us, orphans, and widows, when we need help the most.”
Murong Shaofeng’s lips slightly trembled.
She doesn’t blame him, but why does he feel unhappy inside his heart?
He would rather her questioned him loudly and get angry like other women do when he hid his identity. Because by then, he could explain himself well.
But she didn’t even need his explanation, and she didn’t even blame him.
He felt pain in his heart. Murong Shaofeng wanted to open his mouth, but what should he say?
His face turned pale, as he felt like his body being torn into pieces.
“Shaofeng, you don’t need to care about those rumors. You don’t look very good. Let’s go back first. Since you are here, you stay and have dinner with us!”
Su Zimo didn’t think deeply about it. She doesn’t blame him for hiding his identity. Everyone has their own secrets, just like her.
-End of this chapter-