Chapter 336: Chapter 333: Are You Teaching Your Dad How to Do Things?
Whether itâs kids or dogs, thereâs a big difference between those raised in the countryside and those raised in the city. They might not look as polished, but theyâre tough.
The grandparents, despite spoiling the children, were strict when necessary, especially when it came to stealing eggs with the big yellow dog, which was a serious mistake.
Then both the child and the dog were reprimanded and punished to stand in the corner to reflect on their actions. The little girl was scolded and got two spanks on her bottom, and the big yellow dog didnât escape either; the feather duster was prepared for it.
Fortunately, one was their own granddaughter, and the other was someone elseâs dog, so Wenâs mother only gave them a minor punishment to scare these two troublemakers.
Meanwhile, the landlady was sitting on the living room sofa, watching her own mother scold people, laughing gleefully at their misfortune.
"What are you laughing at? Sheâs not talking about you. Go, take your daughter and apologize to your second auntâs house. I canât let you two ruin my reputation!" Wenâs mother was furious seeing her daughter not helping but laughing instead.
"Why should I go? I wasnât the one stealing ducks or eggs!" The landladyâs face was full of dissatisfaction.
She was already in her thirties, and doing this was embarrassing, wasnât it?
"Why? Because Iâm your mother, and because your child has caused trouble. Isnât that enough?"
Wenâs mother was getting more and more aggravated, and she swung the feather duster at her daughterâs bottom.
A crisp âsmackâ was heard, and this time it was the landladyâs turn to scream.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, Mom, donât hit, donât hit, ouch!"
"Are you going or not?"
"Iâm going, Iâm going, Iâll go!"
Wen Nanqing rubbed her bottom with a look of helplessness, pulled her daughter, and started walking out, muttering as she went.
"Your granddaughter did something wrong, why are you punishing me!"
Though murmuring, her voice wasnât small, and Wenâs mother heard it, glaring: "What did you say?"
"If you had a man, would it be your turn to handle this? You should find one, give Xiaoyun a dad!"
Hearing this, the little girl turned her head curiously towards Wenâs mother: "Grandma, I have a dad. My dad Su is very tall; he could definitely beat a big goose!"
Wen Nanqing: ...
"Letâs go, letâs go, stop talking nonsense, remember to call him Uncle Su in the future!"
"I donât want to. I want to call him Dad Su!"
"Uncle Su is your auntâs boyfriend. Never mind, you donât even know what a boyfriend is. Anyway, heâs your auntâs man; maybe in the future, youâll have to call him Uncle-in-law!"
"I donât want, I donât want, I donât want an uncle-in-law, I want Dad Su!"
"Then talk to your aunt and see if she agrees!"
"Bad aunt, I donât like her, wah~~~"
As they spoke, the mother and daughter stepped out of the house, and the unwilling cries of the little girl could still be faintly heard.
In response, Wenâs mother sighed from behind. Although her daughter had money, the lack of a man in the family always made something feel amiss.
She knew her daughter well, managing a household was fine, but going out and facing the world on her own was still not enough. That Su kid was nice, though a bit young, but her granddaughter liked him. Itâs just a pity they were late to act.
Given the circumstances, they could only hope to find someone suitable elsewhere.
In fact, Wenâs mother knew about her daughterâs situation too, and she had even discussed it with the old man. Although their family was well-off and her daughterâs dowry was substantial, finding someone with similar economic conditions was virtually impossible.
After all, at their level, no one would lack money or let their children marry a second-time bride. Besides, even if they did, it would be of a marriage of convenience nature, and her daughter wouldnât be valued there. Maybe sheâd even be despised for being a divorcĂ©e with a child. Rather than that, it would be better to find someone with average economic conditions. This way, with their familyâs standing, her daughter wouldnât be bullied in the future.
But all of these were just her thoughts. The key was still her daughter; if she didnât want it, nothing Wenâs mother said would help. At this, Wenâs mother couldnât help but feel frustrated and restless.
Now her old man was always just fishing, playing cards with others in the village, playing chess, not caring about anything. This household relied on her to worry.
Time quickly flew to Saturday.
On this day, Su Qing didnât go to the police bureau. Instead, he did something unusual by coming home.
"Cough cough... Mom, whatâs with our house? Did it turn into a temple?"
In the living room, faced with the smoky environment, Su Qing couldnât help but cover his mouth and ask.
Right now, his house felt like there were ten smoky men smoking at once. As soon as he entered, he felt like he was being enveloped in immortal mist.
"Youâve come back late. If you had returned yesterday, you would have seen what real incense offerings are!" Old Su sat on the sofa, calmly reading a book.
Since university is starting soon, Old Su also had to rush to prepare lessons. You see, although he crammed some lessons last semester, time was still tight, and some parts were left unfinished, so he needed to make up for it this semester. Time is tight, tasks are heavy, and his leisure days were numbered.
"Real incense? Is it what I think it is?"
"Yes, it was burned continuously for three days, and today weâve just switched to regular ones. You should be grateful!" Old Su said helplessly.
After three days of this, heâd started to adapt. Now, this little bit of smoke was nothing.
"Son, my dear son, watermelon is here, come eat, come eat!"
At this moment, his mother Zhou Hui came out holding a sliced watermelon, eagerly pulling him onto the sofa, her excitement evident.
It goes without saying that itâs her own son, but Zhou Hui felt that her sonâs return today was surely the result of her incense prayers working, as if her son was about to reveal something to her, and she was ready!
After all, her daughter came back saying that the young lady admitted to being with her son, could this still be false?
So Zhou Hui was really excited.
Her sonâs achievements naturally needed a reward, and his status seemed to be slowly rising, even faintly overshadowing Zhou Hui herself.
If his relationship with Shen Yi is real, it would last until Shen Yi visits, and as soon as they are engaged, the future daughter-in-law would replace his position.
And once they have kids, things would become quite intense; the daughter-in-lawâs status would dramatically rise to a terrifying level in no time, until the baby is born, with the new life at the top of the food chain at home.
Although it hasnât happened, Su Qing can already see the future trend, predicting whatâs ahead, definitely more accurately than any narrator.
"Mom, do you want to hear the good news or the bad news first?"
"Of course, the good news!"
"The good news is that my boss does come here often, and we have a pretty good relationship!"
As soon as the words dropped, Zhou Huiâs face lit up with joy, thinking this was a safe bet.
"Then... whatâs the bad news?"
"The bad news is, we really do have a good relationship!"
Zhou Hui: ???
"Whatâs the difference?"
"Uh... we do have a good relationship, but letâs just say itâs only good!"
"What do you mean?" Mom Zhou Huiâs expression changed.
"Oh, let me be honest, she does come to my house often, but mostly to find something to eat; she goes back to her own place at night, none of that stuff youâre imagining happens, did that make it clear?"
"This, this, this... So, youâre not living together? Thatâs not right, didnât your sister say the girl herself admitted being with you?"
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"Together at work, in the same office!"
"What about a grandson then?"
Su Qing: ...
Old Su sighed and said, "How could there be a grandson if theyâre not living together? Besides, thereâs the landlordâs daughter, you can go and spoil someone elseâs kid!"
Before he finished speaking, a pillow flew by and hit Old Su straight in the face.
"Too many words, have I given you permission to speak?"
Old Su: ...
Zhou Hui asked again with some reluctance, "Son, are you really not together? I saw it, didnât I?"
The potential grandson has slipped away, quite a blow.
"Sheâs just looking for something to eat, youâre overthinking it, your demeanor that day really spooked my boss, probably gave her a shadow," Su Qing said with a laugh.
He knew that avoiding wasnât the solution, so a week later he went home to confess; if he let his mom continue to imagine things, who knows what could happen?
"Shadow? Come on, son, listen to me, from my perspective as a woman, that girl definitely has a good impression of you, at least she doesnât dislike you. Think about it, how could a woman casually go to a manâs house just to find something to eat? She clearly doesnât see you as an outsider, sheâs definitely interested in you. Mom is quite satisfied with this girl, try your best to secure things before the year ends; even if you donât get married right away, thatâs fine!"
Zhou Hui was initially frustrated but quickly understood the key point; her son might not be the girlâs boyfriend, but their relationship must be pretty good. Based on her years of watching idol dramas, the probability of success was at least eighty percent.
Meeting such a quality girl is quite a chance, canât let it slip away!
Admittedly, although mom is rebellious, she is intelligent; yet she doesnât know what wireless charging means.
Nor does she know Shen Yiâs peculiar habits, her physiological auditory needs.
"Weâll see, Iâll try," Su Qing conceded; otherwise, his mom wouldnât let up and might even step in personally.
Just then, the living room door opened, and a figure rushed in.
"Dad, Mom, I passed, I passed, I got the license!" Su He cheered, holding her certificate aloft.
Today was her driving test day for Subject Four, and for an exam requiring only theory without practical experience, Su He had a natural advantage.
"Hey, thatâs really true, my daughter is amazing!" Old Su said, smiling as he accepted the certificate.
Their driving school was quite efficient; those who passed Subject Four on one day could receive their driverâs license immediately.
"Of course, consider who I am the daughter of!" Su He said, raising her little chin, giving a small flattery.
"I love hearing that, hahaha!"
"Dad, will you come with me to practice driving later? I want to give it a try."
As soon as she spoke, a narrator voice sounded in Su Qingâs head.
[Your sister has now evolved into a road hazard; sheâs going to wreak havoc. The driving school that helped her graduate bears direct responsibility, and her ever-strong father should cherish his beloved car.]
As expected, Old Su agreed right away.
"No problem, Dad will go with you to practice driving; letâs head to the outskirts, where there arenât many cars or people, to practice a bit."
"Dad, I think you should reconsider!"
"Are you teaching your dad how to do things?"
"Exactly, are you teaching Dad how to do things?"
Su Qing: ...
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