Chapter 1591: 1591 humbly learn from your son 2
“…” Su Qingyue looked down at her son’s incomparably beautiful little face, speechless from his words.
She had long forgotten about third brother, sailing him off to the Pacific Ocean, yet sotis the way her son spoke, his tone, was undeniably similar to that of third brother.
“Mom, are you refusing to admit you’re wrong?” Little Ye’er blinked, and with a slightly chubby hand he tried to touch her head, but even standing on his tiptoes he wasn’t tall enough, so he withdrew his little plump paw, “Mom, please be at ease, making a mistake in front of your son isn’t embarrassing.”
She felt inexplicably frustrated and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth, “Your mother is learned and wise, how could I be wrong?”
Seeing the old lady getting angry, Little Ye’er quickly tried to appease her, “Yes, if Mom is right, then she’s wrong, and if she’s not, she’s still right. It’s all your son’s fault.”
“This is giving a headache…” Su Qingyue rubbed her forehead, “How did I give birth to a son like you?”
“Mom, I know, you’re honored to have , no need to keep ntioning it.” Little Ye’er’s teeth glead as he smiled, both sunny and cute, “But Mom, you don’t have lons, your son is very aware of that.”
She slapped the top of his head, “You little rascal, how do you know I don’t have lons?”
He covered the spot on his head that hurt from the slap, muttering discontentedly, “Mom, you shouldn’t slap randomly, hitting the head can make soone stupid, and if I really beca an idiot, you’d be the one suffering. You’re the one who taught to study dicine, those dical books have so many naked anatomical charts, I’ve studied them and of course won can’t have lons.”
“You…” Su Qingyue wanted to label her son ‘indecent,’ but his eyes were so clear and innocently curious, and studying dicine was, after all, a serious matter.
“Mom, ‘you’ what?” he asked with a hearty laugh, “Have you decided not to hit anymore from now on?”
“I’ve decided that if you make a mistake in the future, the punishnt will be tripled!” She took on the posture of an elder.
Little Ye’er’s delicate little face twisted into a bitter lon just for a mont, then he patted his chest confidently, “No problem. If Mom makes a mistake, I’ve decided I will triple my love for her.”
“My son…” she knelt down feeling so touched, and gave Little Ye’er a big kiss on his clean, white cheek. This little guy really was better than finding a husband.
“Mom!” Little Ye’er threw himself into her arms, a touching scene of motherly love and filial piety.
Yinzhu watched from the side, moved and envious.
“Alright…” Su Qingyue stroked Little Ye’er’s head, “Your mother is an outlander, and the way I talk is so charming it’s better than singing, it’s obvious that I can’t possibly speak incorrectly. Since I’m an ‘outlander,’ so far out that no one knows the place… quite far indeed. In my hotown, so mischievous Ghosts intentionally pronounce ‘but’ as ‘but…’ ”
“So…” Little Ye’er nodded understandingly, “Mom picked up so bad habits.”
“You rascal!” Su Qingyue smacked his head again.
Little Ye’er pouted his lips, “You said no hitting the head!”
“I’ll smack your bottom!”
“A little man should not be hit…” Little Ye’er bounced away three feet.
Su Qingyue didn’t have ti to play with her son now, with a flick of her folding fan, she revealed the deanor of a dashing young Master, and walked out of the yard.
Little Ye’er gazed at the retreating figure of his mother and sighed, “If it weren’t for Mom sotis dropping her disguise in private, I would think Su Qingyue was my dad, not my mom.”
“Indeed, the master’s transformation into a man, although the appearance is plain after disguising, the deanor and elegance are still charming and enrapturing,” Yinzhu nodded in agreent.
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