Big Flower glanced at the two of them as though looking at a pair of idiots.
Then, with a couple of smacks of the mouth, Big Flower chewed up the bones, swallowed them, and walked away on four sturdy legs.
Huahua burst out laughing, but because his mouth was so small, it sounded more like a string of giggles to everyone else.
"So shtupid, you big dummy!"
"Please don't mind him, Master Lan. My little brother only just learned to talk. He isn't very precise with his words yet, and his pronunciation isn't quite clear."
Master Lan picked Huahua up and studied him. "What was this child's name again?"
"Zhou Luye."
"Luye. That's a fine name. He strikes me as gifted and intelligent. Given time, he's sure to accomplish great things. Why not have him become my pupil early, so he can earn scholarly honors sooner?"
Jiang Shuyue cried out excitedly: [Huahua, Master Lan praised you! If you become the top scholar someday, I'll have another powerful thigh to cling to!]
Huahua: [Host, people should support themselves through their own efforts. How can you live by clinging to other people's thighs?]
Suddenly subjected to this righteous lecture, she felt terribly ashamed.
Ever since transmigrating here, she seemed to have relied on her parents at home and her husband outside. Even when she went shopping, someone waited on her.
She truly had never suffered the hardships of earning her own keep.
But... did she have to suffer those hardships?
Huahua secretly wiped away a bead of sweat. Those hardships were indeed unnecessary, but turning him into a powerful thigh she could cling to was absolutely out of the question.
Studying and practicing martial arts were so exhausting. Wasn't enjoying life and feasting on juicy gossip good enough?
Why make life difficult