Feng Yu Jiu Tian - Volume 16 - Chapter 6.2
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just resign from my work, so now I'm a bit difficult to adjust my
time. The translation might be a little bit slow as well.
TQ..
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“This kid, you really
remind me of how I was back then, blinded by love.” Lady Yao Ye
sighed. Her tone
had turned 180 degrees, becoming gentle and
charming. She leisurely sat down and beckoned Feng
Ming to move
towards her. “Come here.”
Feng Ming was frightened. He
was stunned for a while, not daring to get closer, but he
eventually
walked over with extreme caution.
Lady Yao Ye’s
hand moved, causing Feng Ming to immediately shrink his neck
away.
“Let me see your ears. Is it still hurting?” Her
white and tender fingers gently rubbed his slightly red
ears.
Feng
Ming, who felt that he had been wronged, nodded and said, “It’s
very painful.”
He had originally wanted to take the
opportunity to induce pity. However, after the words, “very
painful,”
left his mouth, he couldn’t help but feel grieved. He had always
been doted on and spoiled by
Rong Tian, however the feeling Lady
Yao Ye gave him was completely different.
Although he had
been scolded and beaten, her act of rubbing his ears made his heart
feel a profound
peace.
It really seemed as if she was
his own blood-related mother. It didn’t matter if he was beaten
or
scolded by her. Lady Yao Ye had a fiery temper and felt no
guilt after cursing someone. She was also
not afraid that Feng
Ming would hate her. She remained the same as before, as if treating
Feng Ming
like a child was natural. The scene didn’t make it
difficult for others to understand the intimate
relationship
they shared.
“What are you looking at?” Seeing Feng
Ming secretly stealing glances at her, she gently poked him on
the
tip of his nose. “You don’t need to waste your time on evil
ideas. I will not give you Wen Lan no
matter what. There’s
nothing good about giving birth to a son like you. Never once have
you sent your
mother something. And when a letter from you
finally comes, it was, unexpectedly, only to ask your
mother for
a favour.” Listening to her words, Feng Ming realized that he was
in the wrong.
Immediately, he said, “In the future, I
will frequently send Mother a letter.”
“Don’t
bother… too many letters would be troublesome.”
But…
you were complaining just now…
Feng Ming scratched his head.
Aiya…
she is really hard to please… No wonder the old man
abandoned
her back then, ah…. Hmm, it seems my thinking has
become quite sinister.
Maybe all married women are hard to
please. Wait… that shouldn’t be it. Qiu Lan is also a
married
woman. She treats Rong Hu very well. I should find a
time to discuss with Rong Hu about how to deal
with married
women who are hard to please…
“I have already calmed
your father’s anger on the situation regarding the fleet’s
destruction.” Lady Yao
Ye suddenly said. Feng Ming didn’t
dare to show what he was thinking. He immediately put on a
well
behaved and serious expression, as if he was ready to
accept an elder’s teachings. “However, regarding
the
agreement to obtain a route for the dual luminous sand, your father
will definitely hold you
responsible.”
Looking at
her son’s simple expression, Lady Yao Ye couldn’t help herself
from pinching his tender and
smooth cheeks. Her lips revealed a
satisfied smile. “Don’t be afraid. Mother will help you deal
with
things. However, Mother also looks forward to seeing how
you will handle these matters. After all,
your father has always
blamed you for looking too much like me and lacking talent. If you
successfully
handle the matter of finding a route, it will also
count as you giving me compensation for quarreling
with your
father over it.”
“Nn.” Feng Ming strongly nodded and
asked in a low voice. “Mother, did you come here just for the
sake
of telling me all this?”
He should not have asked that
question, because Lady Yao Ye’s expression once again became
angry.
“You damn brat. Your old mother came her
specially to see whether or not you had drowned in the
Aman
River or not.”
Feng Ming finally understood. Lady Yao Ye
had received the news that they had been defeated on the
Aman
River. Feeling ill at ease, she had personally come to see the
situation.
His heart felt warm.
“Mother,” Feng
Ming held on to Lady Yao Ye’s hand for a second and softly spoke,
“Your son is well. I
had only been subjected to some small
wounds, half of them have already healed.”
Lady Yao Ye
took her hand back and indifferently said, “Whether you are well or
not… what does that
have to do with me?” She took something
out of her bosom and stuffed it into Feng Ming’s hand.
“Take
it.”
Feng Ming was ecstatic. “Is it Wen Lan?”
She
casually knocked him on the forehead. “Do not even dream that I
will give Wen Lan to you. She’s
not even your woman. Why are
you so worried about pleasing her? This is my specially made
firework.
Inside is a piece of embroidered silk that tells you
how to contact me. Your father said that Cai Qiang’s
progress
with the sword is very fast, so he wants to find a more secluded
place to teach him. I will go
together with them.”
Feng
Ming smiled and said, “Understood. During an emergency, I will use
this to seek Mother’s help.”
Lady Yao Ye’s
expression turned bad, and she rewarded him with a contemptuous look.
“You good for
nothing… The first thing you think of is to
cry for help. You tell me, other than asking for something or
crying
for help, when do you ever try to find me? Can you really not come up
with some other
reason?”
Feng
Ming foolishly laughed in response.