686: Chapter 333: The Incident of a Naughty Child and Hitting Soone_2 686: Chapter 333: The Incident of a Naughty Child and Hitting Soone_2 As a result, the last ti he noticed the kid, the little one was buttering him up.
The lady told the kid that this was sothing he learned from a dog.
Now, every ti the kid wants to flatter him, he acts like this.
The little boat gently swayed upstream, while the lady and the kid were staring at the fish, figuring out the tastiest way to cook them.
Suddenly, the kid, with a pouty face ready to cry, said, “Sis, can I not go ho?
I’d rather stay here where there’s always delicious food.
I don’t want to go to pre-school!”
The lady hurriedly pacified him saying, “Have you forgotten?
We agreed to co back and play next ti.
Your sister and brother will be starting school soon, and we all have to attend school.
We can only play again when the holidays arrive…”
The kid was not tricked, “You’re lying.
I’ve never seen you go to school…”
Listening to the lady racking her brain for reasons to coax the kid, Yan Fei couldn’t help but chuckle.
Indeed, children these days are getting harder and harder to fool.
The investnt inspection by the Japanese businessn belongs to the past.
These days, Yan Fei, when free, takes the kid and his wife out to enjoy the beautiful landscapes.
Besides the polluted river, there are two other rivers where they can cruise upstream, catch fish, and hunt for shrimps.
The kid is ecstatic about this and seems to have entirely forgotten about his pre-school commitnts.
They said that negotiations with the county were not going well.
The Japanese kept focusing on their cattle farm and proposed many more conditions.
However, the authorities understood Yan Fei’s situation, and after so thought, concluded that Yan Fei would never agree to their conditions.
Refusing out of necessity, they made so half-hearted persuasions over the phone.
Originally, their persuasion wasn’t determined, so Yan Fei had no reservations about declining.
These matters didn’t create any real impact on Yan Fei’s life, but he’s remained vigilant.
The more conditions the others proposed, the more wary he beca.
Apparently, the foreigners seem to be unyielding, and who knows what asures they might resort to in the future.
But if they were to play fair, he wouldn’t be afraid.
If they resort to underhanded tactics, he would be even less alard.
Anyway, the negotiations are still ongoing.
He presud that even if the other party had any thods, they would wait until the impact of this investnt subsided, or else, wouldn’t their ambitions be blatantly exposed?
So, he was pretty relaxed.
However, for his younger brother, the good tis were almost over.
In a blink of an eye, they had played for several days.
Even if Yan Fei wanted to indulge the kid, his parents would not agree.
Just this morning, his parents took advantage of the weekend and planned to take the child back ho.
Although his parents hadn’t ntioned taking him back yet, the smart little fellow already sensed danger.
Now, he has started begging for his brother and sister-in-law to co up with a strategy to extend his playti for a few more days.
Unfortunately, no one could help him at this point, not even throwing a tantrum would probably work.
He was definitely going ho.
Listening to the kid’s naive ‘strategizing’ with the lady, hoping to extend his stay, Yan Fei secretly chuckled within.
In a blink of an eye, the boat had reached the side of the big shed.
Letting the lady take the unwilling kid back first, Yan Fei dragged the boat ashore, cleaned the fish by the riverside before heading back.
Being a monster really had its perks, he didn’t even need a knife to clean the fish, his nails sufficed.
Carrying the fish back, he looked at the two newly built worm sheds with satisfaction.
These were just finished yesterday.
These days Yan Fei was busy with a big and little person, and had no ti to put worms in there.
No sooner had he walked beside the hut, he heard the kid ‘negotiating’ with his parents by reciting the few Tang Dynasty poems he had learned from his sister-in-law, hoping to delay his return ho with an excellent performance.
However, it was evident that no matter he recited Tang Dynasty poems or even Song Dynasty poems and Yuan Dynasty lyrics, it was likely all in vain.
After eating lunch, Yan Fei’s father chatted with Yan Fei for a bit, and then was ready to leave.
When Yan Fei’s mother ca out from inside, she asked, “Why isn’t Xiaochao coming out?
What is he hiding inside for?”
Yanfei’s father was startled: “Isn’t he here?
Wasn’t he playing with you two?”
“No!” Yanfei’s mom imdiately beca anxious.
“The naughty kid left without a sound.
I thought he went to find you…”
Before Yanfei’s father could say anything, Xu Xiaoyan reminded, “Could it be that he doesn’t want to go back with you and is hiding sowhere?”
The kid had looked hopeless at dinner ti, his eyes teary, and eating his fried burnt fish with no appetite.
After eating, he persistently muttered that he would not go back.
With a kid’s stubbornness, he suddenly disappeared.
His parents were panicking.
As Yan Fei was about to show a trace of worry, he suddenly tilted his ear to listen and then laughed, “Mom, dad, it’s fine.
Follow , I know where he is.”
Saying that, he led a few people to the riverside.
The scene by the river left them torn between feeling anxious and laughter.
They didn’t know how to express their feelings at that mont.
They saw that the kid was muddy all over, looking like a little mud doll, even his face was covered in mud.
At that mont, he was pouting, sitting on the boat, and wrapping himself up in circles with a rope, mumbling sothing to himself.
Others couldn’t hear it, but Yan Fei could.
The kid was muttering, “I’ll tie myself to the boat, let’s see how you take ho then…”
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