With a "pfft," King Shang spat out all the soup in his mouth. He pointed at Su Qian, clutching his chest and coughing incessantly.
Su Qian looked at him blankly and asked, "What?"
"Cough cough cough... It's hot..." I'm dying.
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
"Oh." Su Qian scooped up a spoonful of well water and handed it to King Shang. "You drink this."
King Shang gulped down the drink before finally catching his breath. "I say, A-Qian, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Damn it, all I did was say a few words to her.
As for murdering one's own father?
(╬▔盘▔)
Shang Tian stood silently in front of Su Qian and said calmly, "Father, A Qian didn't do it on purpose."
Fortunately, the soup wasn't for him.
King Shang tried to push Shang Tian away, but the brat wouldn't budge. Enraged, King Shang increased his strength, and then...
"Father, you're getting old, so please don't..."
Before he could finish speaking, King Shang interrupted him, "Who told you I'm old?"
Damn it, he's forty, how is he old?
where?
Looking into his father's fierce eyes, Shang Tian shook his head. "Father, do you need me to give way to you?"
Do you need...?
Right?
King Shang didn't even glance at him, but instead looked up at the sky and asked indifferently, "A-Qian, your soup doesn't have salt in it."
"Oh." Su Qian nodded, added salt to the chicken soup, brought out another bowl, looked at King Shang, and asked, "Would you like some?"
"No," King Shang refused with great righteousness. "There's not much food right now. How can we, as elders, compete with you juniors for food?"
Su Qian looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Are you sure you didn't burn your tongue and can't eat?"
You knew, so why did you say it?
Who is to blame for all of this?
King Shang picked up a wooden chair and glared fiercely at Su Qian, but... *sobs*... what can he do if he can't beat her?
If they really fight, he'll be the one who gets beaten up.
Just then, Su Qian's hand moved slightly, and when King Shang saw it, he immediately hugged the chair.
Su Qian looked at Shang Tian with confusion and asked, "What's wrong with your father?"
"No." Could he tell Su Qian that his father was scared and ran away because he was afraid of getting beaten up?
cannot!
Su Qian didn't care much about such a small matter. She simply handed the bowl to Shang Tian and said, "Aunt Zhang hasn't come back yet. You can drink this first."
Shang Tian felt a warmth in his heart and asked, "And what about you?"
"I heard that you have to wait for your elders when you eat, otherwise they will be unhappy."
Shang Tian: "......" So, his parents only like A Qian? ???
Looking at the soup in the bowl, he instantly lost his appetite.
"A-Qian, I'll wait with you."
"No need." It's enough that Auntie likes her alone.
Shang Tian: "..." (°ー°〃)
Doesn't he need to be pampered?
*Sobbing*
Seeing that he wasn't drinking, Su Qian frowned. "What's wrong with you?" This time she had tasted it; the soup wasn't greasy, and the saltiness was just right—it was delicious.
"I..." Shang Tian gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and asked, "What if my parents don't like me anymore?"
Su Qian looked at him, puzzled, and asked, "Why do you want them to like you?"
"Because they are my parents."
"Oh." Su Qian nodded, a little disappointed, and said, "I thought it would be enough if you had someone I liked."
Shang Tian: "......" o(*▽*)q
Ashen said she likes him again, my heart is racing, what should I do?
Su Qian frowned as she looked at Shang Tian's flushed face. "What happened to your face?"
It feels like my blood is rushing to my head.
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