Douluo: The Fallen God King, Nursed to Adulthood by Qian Renxue
Chapter 182

Lin Luo: I was wrong, I'll be more careful from now on

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"Today is a day for mother and child to be completely open and honest with each other; do not let go."

Qian Renxue spoke in a serious tone.

"That sounds so high-sounding..." Lin Luo chuckled.

He had barely finished sneer when Qian Renxue pinched him again.

Qian Renxue: "Get your attitude straight."

Lin Luo then obediently listened to him.

He certainly wanted to improve his relationship with his mother; at least Qian Renxue was braver than him and took the initiative to bring it up.

They were hugging and talking, probably because they didn't want to feel awkward looking at each other's faces and eyes.

Qian Renxue held the boy she had painstakingly raised to this age and began to list all his shortcomings.

"First of all, you've been very disrespectful to me. You almost never call me 'Mom' anymore, and you've called me by my full name several times. I want you to change that, do you hear me?"

Lin Luo: "..."

Qian Renxue suddenly said in a choked voice, "I'll be secretly sad because of this."

Lin Luo: "Okay, I'll change it."

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "Then it's settled. Now, call me 'Mom' first."

Lin Luo glared at her and immediately tried to push her away. "You're faking your tears!"

Qian Renxue: "Don't push me. You can't see me, how do you know I don't have tears on my face? My mother is heartbroken over this, would she lie to you?"

Okay, Lin Luo believes it.

He said, "Mom."

Qian Renxue: "Sigh."

Her tone began to lighten, and she continued, "Also, you get angry with me. Every time you get angry with me, I'm really scared. You don't know how many times I've tried so hard to hold back my tears when you yell at me. I've said it before, I've become a crybaby since I met you, and I really can't help it. It's also very embarrassing to cry in front of you."

So, when I yelled at you, was there a scared heart beneath your angry face?

Lin Luo suddenly felt a lump in his throat and said, "Okay, I'll try my best to change, but sometimes I really can't control my temper."

Qian Renxue asked, "What makes you angry?"

Lin Luo gently shook her head. "It's hard to say, maybe it's like menopause for you women."

"Nonsense, I don't have menopause."

Qian Renxue immediately retorted.

Lin Luo smiled, "Anyway, I'll be careful."

Qian Renxue hummed twice and continued, "Also, there are many things you won't tell me. You know, when you were little, even if you pooped, you would run over and happily tell me what shape it was."

Lin Luo was taken aback, then frowned. "Nonsense, how could I have been so mentally challenged when I was a child?"

Qian Renxue: "You've forgotten that all the adorable moments of your son are things you did unintentionally, and only a mother will remember them forever."

Lin Luo was silent for a moment before speaking, "You must be referring to the two nights I came home very late, right?"

Qian Renxue remained silent.

I guessed it immediately.

Lin Luo took a deep breath and said, "I have a very good friend at school who has disappeared. I've been looking for him for two nights."

Qian Renxue suddenly understood.

She quickly asked, "Did you find it?"

Lin Luo: "Finally, we found a note he left behind. He went to a very far place and didn't have time to notify me."

Qian Renxue nodded. "That's good."

She hugged Lin Luo tighter and continued, "Also, you've been cold to me. I remember at first, when I wanted to hug you or hold your hand, you would reluctantly push me away and shake me off. After that, I didn't dare to hug you or hold your hand anymore."

Lin Luo couldn't remember when this problem started, but the reason was the same: his body had grown.

Hmm... everyone's grown up.

Although Qian Renxue is the mother, she is someone I knew well before we were related by blood. She is beautiful, has a great figure, and is a goddess-level figure. These labels are etched in my memory, and they are indeed true.

As a mother, she probably didn't feel anything, after all, in her eyes Lin Luo was still a child.

But Lin Luo not only possesses the mind of an adult, but also a body nearing full development. Avoiding suspicion is a must for him, and it's also an instinctive subconscious urge.

But in Qian Renxue's eyes, this might be interpreted as her son being indifferent.

Lin Luo remembers one particularly memorable experience.

It was morning, a boy's morning, and it was a bit awkward, as those who know, know. But when Qian Renxue woke him up, she just hugged him from behind.

He playfully reached out and tickled Lin Luo in front of him.

Lin Luo must have been very embarrassed, so he pushed her away, and he pushed her a little too hard, so hard that he seemed to have pushed her off the bed.

He still remembers the surprised expression on Qian Renxue's face.

Thinking of this, Lin Luo sighed silently.

What mother? She doesn't understand anything; she's just an inexperienced girl...

You only see my coldness, but you can't imagine the other reasons...

Qian Renxue: "Why aren't you saying anything? Have you realized your mistake, hmm?"

Lin Luo: "I..."

He thought for a moment, then didn't rush to speak.

Fearing she might have misunderstood, Qian Renxue decided to keep her distance from him forever.

Maintaining a proper distance is acceptable, but he also needs to be close to Qian Renxue. This has nothing to do with anything else, simply because they are each other's family.

Lin Luo: "I was wrong, I'll be more careful."

Qian Renxue was overjoyed and reached out to ruffle Lin Luo's hair. "It's good that you know you were wrong. Next time I hug you, you can't push me away, or I'll be sad."

Sigh, what should I do if I have a mother who isn't psychologically mature enough?

There's no solution; you just need to pay more attention yourself.

Qian Renxue thought for a moment and then said, "I can't think of anything else for now. You can tell me your opinion of me, or explain why you don't like me anymore."

Lin Luo recalled for a moment and said, "Ever since Xue Lian appeared, you've always held her and been intimate with her. The two of you slept together with Xue Lian at night, showering her with care, while leaving me alone in my room for two years."

Qian Renxue couldn't help but ask quickly, "Are you jealous of your sister?"

Lin Luo rolled her eyes at her. "Not really, Lian'er is still young, this is normal, it's just... this is probably unavoidable when there are two children in the family, if you are good to one, you will neglect the other."

Qian Renxue hugged him tightly and said:

"It won't happen again. Lian'er has grown up, and she has Ye Lingling to take care of her. I will take good care of my Luo'er... Hmph, so you're jealous after all. Let Mom give you a good hug and a good kiss. You won't think I'm being wise after the event, will you?"

At this point, Qian Renxue immediately turned her head and kissed Lin Luo's cheek several times.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Lin Luo blushed and looked away.

Qian Renxue was in a very good mood and continued to ask, "Anything else? Is there anything else that has been weighing on your mind for a long time?"

Actually, there's nothing left. If they could have had just one heart-to-heart talk like today, Lin Luo wouldn't have developed so many misunderstandings with her.

This is all accumulated over time.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Also, you've been corrupted by Ye Lingling."

Qian Renxue was taken aback. "What's wrong?"

Lin Luo was very dissatisfied. "What kind of clothes did she buy you? How can you wear those kinds of clothes? Your legs are exposed, and your chest... I told you to be yourself, not to... wear such revealing clothes! And I've seen it several times."

Qian Renxue said, feeling wronged, "So what if you saw it... Lingling said that's normal clothing for girls these days."

Lin Luo: "She's talking nonsense!"

Qian Renxue grabbed his ear. "Don't you dare swear in front of me!"

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