Chapter 524 - 255: Not Suitable for Children 2
"Uncle Changxi..." Huaixi asked softly, "Did Mom really issue such an interception order?"
"Of course... not... The Master has great confidence in the two young masters, why would she set such limits?" Changxi’s smile showed a hint of mischief, and he swiftly asked, "If Young Master Xi hears me say this, would you choose to believe it?"
Huaixi thought seriously, saying, "If Changxi told me the password is recorded in mom’s smart brain memo, I would believe it. But if it’s placed in a strange place like the wardrobe, the likelihood of believing is too low..."
Hearing this, Changxi smiled even more warmly, while Huaifeng, the poor Little Bear, was tricked into doing bad things, "Young Master Xi."
Huaixi was stunned for a moment, "....What’s the matter, Uncle Changxi?"
"A serious-looking, internally black-bellied little boy is much more likely to hit someone’s cute spot, oh."
Huaixi: "..." Uncle, are you sure your system hasn’t been invaded by Aunt Su Mo?
The weather is nice today, perfect for embroidery... After pondering for days, Huaixi can now skillfully execute some simple needle techniques. He previously gave his "maiden" embroidery work to Mom as a birthday gift; though it was lousy, Mom seemed very happy.
So he decided to hone his embroidery skills properly, planning to present a work worth showing to Mom next year!
Even though a little boy being obsessed with embroidery is somewhat odd, Su Jiameng was very open-minded, thinking if her son likes it, so be it—being a crafting king is quite good. Moreover, embroidery requires a great deal of patience and focus; indulging in hobbies can also serve as practice...
In the little park, Huaixi continued threading the needle carefully, making sure his fingers weren’t pricked by the needle tip. He didn’t quite understand why Princess Fusu’s novels always mentioned that crossing female protagonists learning embroidery would have their hands full of pricks from the embroidery needles?
Are those crossing females blind, or is there an issue with their sensory nerve and reflex, which is why they’d get pricked so miserably?
Huaixi pondered slowly, though his hands didn’t pause their work.
In the last two months, the two little buns seemed to have fermented, rapidly developing, growing a head taller, now reaching beyond their mom’s waistline. The small short fingers had also slightly shed their chubbiness, appearing much longer... Of course, growth roots concern over ill-fitting clothes, replacing them one batch after another...
"Huaixi, what are you doing?" Huaixi felt a shadow falling down on him; a familiar voice sounded by his ear. Looking up, he saw a gentle aunt he had met a few times standing in front of him, slightly bent over, her face bearing a warm smile.
Beside her stood an aunt with a slightly pale complexion, her lips subtly downturned, her eyebrows though delicate, gave off an unapproachable vibe... At least she didn’t quite appeal to children.
Huaixi silently drew a conclusion.
"Hello, Aunt Zhu, I’m doing embroidery..." Huaixi carefully tidied things up and tossed them into his small bag.
"It’s quite beautiful; Huaixi’s craft skills are really clever." Zhu Mengtong had previously passed by, catching sight of a little girl in strange attire doing something with her head down, feeling it was someone very familiar.
Upon approaching, she realized this little girl was actually Su Jiameng’s eldest son, a little boy who seemed stern but was gentle-natured, "Huaixi, is your mom at home?"
"Mom? Aunt Zhu, are you looking for Mom?" Huaixi jumped off the swing; Zhu Mengtong had already brushed a positive impression in Huaixi’s heart, tagging her as a "good person," which didn’t trigger his suspicion, "Mom is at home."
Zhu Mengtong smiled and asked, "Auntie has some matters to discuss with your mom, would Huaixi lead the way?"
Huaixi nodded in response, used his smart brain to contact his mom, ensuring she was home and willing to see Aunt Zhu before leading her along, "Aunt Zhu, is that Aunt here to see Mom too?"
Qiu Yexuan’s gaze slightly lowered, disgruntled, correcting his choice of words, "I’m young, call me sister..."
Huaixi inwardly sighed, women indeed dislike aging, hating being called old, correct?
Yet, Mom’s age is clearly younger than both Aunt Zhu and this aunt, but despite that, she’s of a mother’s generation... Apparently, Mom hasn’t complained about us brothers calling her old either? Should he go back and discuss with Mom perhaps using a younger title?
Huaixi’s inner Little Bear instinct was incited, yet still went along with changed tone, sweetly saying, "Hello, beautiful sister."
Qiu Yexuan had a wooden face, Zhu Mengtong stifled laughter behind her hand, being teased by kids, indeed is the cutest.
Huaixi led the two aunts home, then personally witnessed a scene akin to a chaotic chase. What did the little brother do again? He calmly and considerately pulled Aunt Zhu aside to avoid the ruckus, asking Changxi, who watched the commotion, "What did Xiao Feng do?"
Changxi coughed twice, cleared his throat to prevent laughing which might harm elder dignity, "Little Master ignited the Master’s temper..."
Huaixi nodded; that’s for certain, not angering Mom, the Little Bear-like brother wouldn’t get punished, right...
Changxi looked at Huaifeng, awaiting further explanation, shook his head meaningfully, "These contents aren’t suitable for little kids to know; when Young Master Xi gets older, Uncle will then tell you what happened today..."
"An age-inappropriate restricted-level content?" Huaixi uttered shockingly, making the two aunts’ lips twitch beside him. "Got it."
Actually, knowing what happened isn’t hard, just need to handle the little brother and he can learn everything. Huaixi kept a straight face yet internally plotted on how to pry open little brother’s mouth to uncover that "age-inappropriate restricted-level content"! (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)