Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 117 - Taking Dad to Town_1

Chapter 117: Chapter 117 - Taking Dad to Town_1

The village head roasted the fire, speaking impatiently, "Alright, alright, I’m not even that angry, how did you end up getting so mad?"

Wenxuan’s mother stomped her foot, "Yes, I’m unable to swallow this indignity!"

The village head finally lost his temper as well, "Then what do you want? To tell the villagers that the reservoir matter was our doing, and it has nothing to do with Nan Feng and Ye Ge? At this time, if we add insult to injury, do you think the villagers will believe us? No matter how uncomfortable you feel, this resentment, you have to swallow it!"

Wenxuan’s mother sat down on the bed, not making a sound anymore.

The room fell silent.

Outside, Mo Wenxuan quietly left the entrance of the room.

Back in his own room, he couldn’t help but think again of the figure standing in the wind, combing her hair, her long hair fluttering, her demeanor elegant.

He wondered, how did that lass end up like this?

...

The next day, Nan Feng woke up as soon as dawn broke.

Today she had promised to take Nan Quanyou to town to buy New Year’s supplies.

Unexpectedly, Nan Quanyou got up earlier than she did, not only had he finished washing up, but he was also waiting for her in the yard, dressed and ready.

Nan Feng rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Dad, why are you up so early?"

Nan Quanyou chuckled, "Well ... Uh, I usually get up this early too, right? I’ve made breakfast already, we’ve got potatoes and porridge, do you want to eat something first?"

Nan Feng stretched lazily, "Hmm, let’s have something before we set off so we don’t get hungry on the way."

After stretching, Nan Feng asked herself, "Does dad always get up this early?"

...

During breakfast, Nan Feng naturally passed a potato to Nan Quanyou.

Nan Quanyou usually liked potatoes quite a bit, but now when he looked at the potato, he seemed to have lost his appetite.

"Dad, didn’t you sleep well last night, so you don’t have an appetite?" Nan Feng asked.

Nan Quanyou shook his head, but his face turned red, "Fengfeng, didn’t you say yesterday... there’s a place that sells sesame seed cake on the way to town, we can eat as we walk. I’m afraid if I eat too many potatoes, I won’t have room left for sesame seed cake."

Nan Feng nearly spit out her mouthful of porridge in surprise, what is dad acting like a kid for.

What’s so exciting about going to town?

She chuckled inwardly and put down her chopsticks, "Dad, if you want sesame seed cake just tell me directly, do you think I won’t buy it for you? Besides, if you like sesame seed cake so much, why make breakfast? Let’s not eat anymore then, we’ll save these potatoes for dinner tonight or tomorrow and set off now."

Nan Quanyou felt a bit embarrassed when Nan Feng read his thoughts, "I was just afraid you’d be hungry, that’s why I made breakfast."

Nan Feng stood up, smiling, "Fine, I just don’t want to eat breakfast at home, I miss the sesame seed cakes in town. Let’s go, let’s go have sesame seed cake."

"..."

It was still early in the morning when Nan Feng arrived at the entrance of the village with Nan Quanyou.

Due to his limp, Nan Quanyou walked slowly and he felt very guilty the entire way, "Fengfeng, am I holding you back? If so... you go on your own, I’ll stay back?"

Nan Feng had to put on a stern face, "Dad, if you keep talking like this, I’m going to get angry. We agreed to go together, so we’ll go together, there’ll be no changing of minds halfway! If you walk slow, I’ll walk slow too. I’ve been running around for two months because of that reservoir, now my back aches and my legs hurt, I want to take it slow."

Nan Quanyou felt even more guilty, "Oh, your back and legs are hurting and you still have to go to town with me to buy the New Year’s goods, I can’t bear it!"

"..." Nan Feng was speechless. After a long while, she said, "I was just kidding, I’ve got a lot of energy right now."

This time, Nan Quanyou didn’t say anything else and could only quicken his steps, really acting like a child.