Chapter 311: The Weak, Has No Right To Control Their Fate
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu ngng cleared her throat, then pushed Elvis aside and swallowed her saliva, taking a breather from an angle where Elvis could not see her. She then said, “Alright, since Hede liked his na, then that’s great. Next...”
Gu ngng patted the youngest that was still fighting against Hede, “Ti for him to be nad.”
Gu ngng thought of an idea, but she wanted to respect her son’s idea before she ntioned it, so she said to Elvis, “Help ask the youngest, if he had any nas in mind? If he likes any na, then it will be his call.”
“He had no opinion.” Elvis replied for the youngest without a thought.
“How do you know he has no opinions without even asking?” Gu ngng pouted, unhappy with Elvis’ perfunctory manner.
However, Elvis smiled, poking at the youngest’s head while replying coldly, “The weak, has no right to control his fate. He will be called whatever you want to call him. If he doesn’t like it, then he can change it once he defeats .”
Gu ngng placed her face in her palm. If she was just a little better in advanced mathematics, she would be able to count the emotional trauma her sons were experiencing.
However, the youngest was not as hurt as Gu ngng expected, but was fearless and energetic, rushing towards Elvis while shouting loudly. If it were not for him sounding like a child, looking too cute, he would probably have a strong aura.
Elvis sneered, raising one side of his eyebrows, “Alright, I will wait.”
Gu ngng was completely confused. She had a husband and son that were speaking in a dialect, causing her to be in a disillusioned state.
Not bearing to smack her son, Gu ngng patted Elvis’ elbow, asking, “What are the both of you talking about? Can’t you let in?”
Elvis pointed at the youngest with his chin, “This little one said he can defeat in a while and told to just wait.”
Gu ngng furrowed her brows, then confird again, “Did he really just say that?”
Elvis nodded.
Gu ngng sighed and looked sternly at the youngest, “Baby, you can’t talk to your father like that. Good children do not fight against their parents. This way, both mummy and daddy will be very upset.”
The youngest sat on the side of the bed, his two front legs supporting his body while he tilted his head and shouted twice at Gu ngng.
Gu ngng turned back to Elvis, who instantly translated, “He asked you what is daddy, what is good children, what is fighting and what is upset.”
Gu ngng felt her heart lt at her son’s stupid look, snorting with a laugh and laid in front of the youngest looking at his face, “So, you only know what is baby and what is mummy?”
The youngest shouted twice, scratching his face with his claws and Gu ngng roughly guessed that it was him saying yes.
Gu ngng thought, true, an infant born just a day open cannot even get his eyes to open, how much could he possibly know?
So she explained patiently, “I am your mummy and my husband is your daddy. He is brave, righteous, kind and caring. He will do anything for us to live freely without worrying about being hurt. He is the only one in the world who would never betray us. Your daddy works hard and he is also very great, so you cannot talk to him like that.”
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