Farm Tough Girl Nove Chapter 391 - 391 392 Lesson 1

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Chapter 391: Chapter 392 Lesson _1

“Don’t you know my heart? Just look how eagerly I’ve been searching for you these days, missing you terribly every day I don’t see you. Co on, give

a kiss,” said Ziquan as he grabbed Qingi and kissed her. Qingi half-heartedly resisted, which was as good as consent for him.

Seeing that Qingi wasn’t resisting, Ziquan beca even bolder, reaching under her skirt as if he wanted to have his way with her right there.

Muniang’s anger flared in an instant; she charged at him and kicked the boy, sending him flying.

With a loud “ow,” Ziquan cried out, clutching his bottom as he cursed, “You’ve got so nerve! What do you think you are? Dare to kick ? Do you know who I am? I’m the Eldest Young Master of the Lu Mansion, the son of the County Chief. Have you lost your mind?!”

Qingi was already petrified with fear. She couldn’t imagine Muniang bearing witness to such a scene and her eyes reddened imdiately, “Mu…”

Muniang glanced at her sharply, “Stay put. I’ll deal with you later!”

With tears in her eyes, Qingi nodded.

Muniang then turned to Ziquan and scoffed, “Son of the County Chief? Aren’t you just the one born from a concubine? How co I only know that Lord Lu has a legit daughter? So illegitimate whelp dares to threaten

with the County Chief’s na?!”

Ziquan’s face turned white. He indeed was born of a concubine, his greatest vulnerability. His mother had given birth to a son for Lord Lu but was never made his legitimate wife, allowing Lu Qi’er to parade around the mansion arrogantly, lording it over him. If his mother had been made legitimate, what would Lu Qi’er amount to? He could take her down in a minute.

But whenever his mother hinted at being legitimized to Lord Lu, he would just brush it aside. To date, nothing had been formalized. Despite being the only son in the Lu Mansion, he had none of the glory that ca with being the son of the County Chief. Whenever he claid to be Lord Lu’s son, people would ask isn’t it that the Lu Mansion only has a legit daughter?

At those monts, he would seethe with rage!

“Shut your mouth! Who the hell are you to dare such recklessness? If you’ve hurt

today, my father will not let you off!”

Qingi was startled and looked worriedly at Muniang, but saw Muniang respond with a mocking smile, “Really? If you’ve got the guts, tell Lord Lu about this. I’d love to see if he’ll be gentler than I was when he finds out his own son has been misbehaving with the won in his mansion.”

Ziquan went pale; he truly didn’t dare. He knew too well what kind of person his father was. These little indiscretions he could get away with on his own, but if his father found out, he would definitely be beaten to death.

Muniang’s eyes beca frightfully cold in an instant, “Today I only kicked you once, letting you off easy. If there’s a next ti, I’ll cripple you and make sure you’ll never be able to be a man again. Qingi is not soone you want to ss with. Now get out of my sight, pronto!”

Ziquan was nearly scared to death by her nacing tone and scurried away, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

Only then did Muniang turn to Qingi, who stood beside her sobbing quietly with her head down.

“Co inside and talk to !” Muniang said sternly, yet it was also to spare her embarrassnt in front of others.

Following Muniang into the room, Qingi heard her say sharply, “I won’t stop you from liking soone. I never interfere with a young lady’s springti fantasies, but how can you be so lacking in self-respect? To let a man touch you so easily? Don’t you realize you’re still a maiden?!”

Qingi shrank back, not daring to speak.

But Muniang suddenly asked, “Has he ever touched you before?!” If Qingi’s answer was yes, Muniang would definitely grab a knife and go straight to chop that bastard up.

Qingi hastily said, “No, no, today was definitely the first ti, I didn’t let him touch

the previous tis!”

Muniang felt relieved at heart, yet she still said coldly, “It’s only been a few tis and you let him touch you, Qingi, were you always so easygoing before?”

Hanging her head, Qingi said in a muffled voice, “It’s just so rare, to have soone like , I—I—I wanted to keep him, to make him keep liking , I was afraid if I resisted, he would stop liking .”

Muniang felt a tightness in her chest. With anyone else, she would have imdiately scolded them until they were soaked in blood, but looking at the wronged young girl in front of her, she suddenly couldn’t bring herself to scold her; rather, she felt a surge of pity.

Muniang hugged Qingi, “Good child, in the future, many will like you, Qingi is so nice, how could no one like her? Those who speak lightly and want to touch you after just a few etings, you absolutely must not like them in the future. They just want to play with you, that’s all.”

But Qingi shook her head resolutely, “No one will like , I’m not good at anything, I have no achievents, I can’t even compare to others in reading.”

“Who says so? Mu likes you, Qingi is kind, can do chores, has a good temper, and a gentle nature, how could no one like you?”

Looking embarrassed, Qingi said to Muniang, “Sister Mu should prefer Tianniu.”

Muniang’s mind was blown. Was this a comparison?

Qingi lowered her head, “Tianniu is clever and beautiful, and has a good personality. It’s no wonder Miss Lu likes her, and Sister Mu likes her too. Sister Mu herself is a smart and independent person; naturally, she would like a smart and independent Tianniu. But I am dull and have a timid nature; naturally, I am not liked.”

Suddenly, Muniang thought of the question Qingi had asked Lu Ziquan earlier.

“But I heard you like Tianniu. Why would you like ?”

Muniang had originally thought it was just a casual question. Unexpectedly, this was actually Qingi’s biggest issue. She just wanted to surpass Tianniu for once. Muniang had been busy with the opera house these days and had never seriously cared about Qingi, but now, she realized how much she had neglected.

Muniang earnestly turned Qingi’s body to face her, looking into her eyes and said, “Qingi, Tianniu has her good points, and you have yours. They can’t be compared. Even Tianniu’s mother often lants that Tianniu is too wild, wishing she could be half as calm as Qingi.”

Qingi blinked her moistened eyes, “Really?”

“Really,” Muniang said with utmost seriousness, “Moreover, you don’t have to compare yourself to Tianniu. She is naturally gifted, smarter than most people. Even if you’re not as excellent as her, it doesn’t an you’re less excellent than others. If just because you’re not as good as her, you feel dejected, then how many people would be depressed every day?”

Qingi nodded slightly, and Muniang sighed. In the end, it was also her fault for neglecting this point. With only a few children in the mansion, and Tianniu being so remarkable, Qingi naturally found it easy to feel ashad herself.