Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 462 - 464: Want to Give it a Try? _1

Chapter 462: Chapter 464: Want to Give it a Try? _1

He never thought that, with a face as ugly as his, he could still attract ladies other than Nan Feng.

Song Xiaoyue always behaved shyly in front of him, as if he were some noble young master from a well-off family, and she merely a maid.

She held up a food container in her hands: "My...my mother made some Dim Sum, do you want to try some?"

"Thank you, I’ve already eaten," he bluntly replied before shutting the door without another word.

With a "clang", Song Xiaoyue was left outside.

Wanting to knock on his door again, but her hand raised to the door, she didn’t have the courage to tap.

Tears began to pour from Song Xiaoyue’s eyes, dropping big droplets.

...

"Father, Mother, have you gone to bed yet?"

That night, Song Xiaoyue knocked on Song Cheng’s door. There was still light inside, her parents probably hadn’t gone to sleep yet.

"Coming, coming," Lady Song, already undressed, opened the door and upon seeing a food container in Song Xiaoyue’s hand, couldn’t help but ask, "Why did you bring a food container?"

"I made some peanut brittle. I’ve brought it to honor you", Song Xiaoyue responded, but her countenance was anything but happy.

Only then did Lady Song notice Song Xiaoyue’s red-rimmed eyes. She had no choice but to pull her daughter into the room and sit her down, "Honoring us is good. But why the long face?"

Over on the other side, Song Cheng also put on a coat and came over, asking with concern, "What happened, Xiaoyue?"

Lady Song responded in confusion, "I don’t know. She said she made Dim Sum to honor us. But before she could serve us, she started crying."

Song Cheng then asked, "Has Xiaoyue grown up suddenly and found her parents to be the best, and was moved to tears by the realization?"

"Very possible. Before I got married to you, I couldn’t bear to leave my parents. Every time I thought of them, I couldn’t help shedding tears. Later I also cooked meals for my parents for several days, just like Xiaoyue, which made me feel a little better."

Listening to her parents’ banter, Song Xiaoyue felt even more frustrated.

But Lady Song was clueless, still immersed in her own fantasies, believing that her daughter must be feeling the same way she did when she was young.

Lady Song then opened the food container, took out a piece of peanut brittle, sniffed it, and wrinkled her brows after smelling it, "This peanut brittle must have been made yesterday. It’s damp."

"Oh, yesterday’s?" After sniffing it, Song Cheng comforted his wife, "It doesn’t matter. Anything our daughter makes is delicious."

Having said that, Song Cheng took a bite of the peanut brittle first. Afterwards, he handed it to Lady Song to take a bite too.

Song Xiaoyue was on the brink of tears again.

This pair of old lovebirds just loved to flaunt their affection, and they never tired of it even after decades.

"Father, Mother," Finally unable to bear it, Song Xiaoyue started to speak, "I want to learn Kung Fu, for self-defense."

"Learning Kung Fu is a good idea," Lady Song commented as she took a bite of the peanut brittle, "I can teach you!"

Fearing to offend his wife, Song Cheng tactfully suggested, "If your mother is too busy, I can assign someone from the Yamen to teach you."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiaoyue’s eyes lit up, "Father, who are you thinking of assigning?"

Song Cheng considered for a moment, "Let me think, how about this. I could arrange for a constable to come from the Yamen? We can start with the basics, what do you think?"

Song Xiaoyue pouted her lips, "No, constables aren’t powerful at all."