Reborn 90s: Spicy Wife撩夫

New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!

The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...

Chapter 2837 Guilty Feelings

The piglet patted Zhu Zi's back and poured water into her mouth, which finally stopped her severe cough.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The little pig couldn't understand why its master, who was a bit frail but rarely sick, had coughed twice today.

"Master, are you sick? Let's go back up the mountain to gather herbs," the little pig said with some concern.

Zhu Zi was about to scold the brat, but now he felt a warmth in his heart. Although the brat always talked nonsense, he genuinely cared about him. He hadn't spoiled the kid for nothing; he had some conscience.

"It's okay, just don't mention your aunt suddenly in the future." Zhu Zi glared at him.

He suddenly said that, and it's a miracle he didn't choke to death.

How could he possibly like that tomboy?

He's not blind, and he's not brain-damaged. You brat, you're talking nonsense.

"Master, you brought it up first! You were clearly talking about Auntie!" the little pig cried out, protesting his innocence.

The person Master was talking about just now was definitely my aunt. Even a fool could tell. No wonder last time—

"You even slept in bed with your aunt! Only husbands and wives can sleep in bed together! I'm going to tell Mom!" the little pig shouted.

Zhu Zi's face changed drastically, and she felt extremely guilty. She quickly covered the pig's mouth and whispered, "See, it was borrowed. There's no such thing."

"Hmm...I didn't see wrong..."

The little pig pried Zhu Zi's hand off with one hand and shouted even louder. His aunt used to share a sleeping bag with him, which squeezed him to death. But that night he slept very comfortably. When he woke up, he saw that his aunt was actually squeezed into his master's sleeping bag, and the two of them were sleeping soundly with their faces close together!

"I said I misread it, so I misread it. Hurry up and eat!" Zhu Zi's face darkened, and she raised her voice.

The little pig pouted and lowered its head to eat, but couldn't help but look up and say, "Master, why don't you marry my aunt as your master's wife? My aunt's husband is too weak."

"You're talking nonsense again. Let's eat!"

Zhu Zi glared fiercely. What did it matter to him that the stupid girl had chosen a weak man? However, this also showed that in his disciple's heart, he was still very strong, which made him very gratified.

"Master, if you don't like Auntie, why did you sleep in the bed with her? You even kissed her, I saw it all." The little pig really couldn't understand.

Zhu Zi's face flushed red. She picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into the pig's mouth, saying fiercely, "Say another word and I'll send you home, and you'll never be allowed to come up the mountain again!"

The little pig chewed the meat in a few bites, not afraid of Zhu Zi at all. "My aunt is both scholarly and martial. She's not tall, but she's beautiful. She's neither stupid nor smart, but she's stronger than a tiger and even more powerful in a fight. Master, just now I was just following what my aunt said, hmph!"

Don't think he's too young to understand anything; he's the smartest little pig, so don't try to fool him.

After shoveling a few mouthfuls of rice, the little pig thought of a phrase and looked up, shouting, "You call it 'crossing the Chencang pass in secret,' I saw it all!"

"Cough cough..."

Zhu Zi successfully choked on the chili peppers again, which made him so angry that he threw down his chopsticks and couldn't eat the meal anymore. He was so angry that he was full of anger.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll send you back to Pingjiang immediately!" Zhu Zi threatened.

"I'll go back to Pingjiang then, I'll go up the mountain and have some fun by myself!"

The little pig isn't afraid at all; he dares to go up the mountain by himself now, and he doesn't need his master to guide him anymore.

Zhu Zi felt a tightness in his chest, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness welled up inside him. He wasn't taking on a disciple; he was taking on an ancestor, an ancestor who had to be fed and cared for!

However, the pig's words also made him realize that he had just said something and it seemed that he was indeed talking about that stupid girl. Every single one of them matched. How could this be?