Upon hearing this, Yu Feifei's eyes lit up.
My own adopted daughter has quite the imagination!
She doesn't need to say a word; she can just pack herself up and give herself to her cheap son-in-law—the kind who delivers herself to his door.
“Yes, yes!” Yu Feifei nodded vigorously: “Men, you know, they’ll tighten up when you loosen them, and loosen up when you tighten them. Look at your little dad, how clingy he is after I’ve trained him!”
Ginger shreds: "..."
How well have they been trained?
Bai Shaoqing and Agares are two different kinds of men, okay?
One is an innocent and harmless puppy; give him a bone, and he'll happily eat the scraps.
One is a large, ferocious beast who, at the slightest provocation, will dig up details, beat people, scold them, and quote criminal laws. He has a stern, handsome face, as if everyone owes him countless zeros that haven't been repaid.
"What's more!" Yu Feifei squatted down, reached out and grabbed her adopted daughter's shoulder, pulling her into her arms, and used her skills as a bandit to deceive and rob: "Agares, Marshal of the Troia Empire, Prince, the man who trains the Troia Empire's millions of troops, is practically second only to the emperor!"
"Besides His Majesty the Emperor of the Troia Empire, who can keep him in check? Bah! If he wanted to rebel, His Majesty the Emperor of the Troia Empire would be no match for him!"
"Your dad, our eldest son, only managed to keep him in check when he was young. Can he still keep him in check now? He can't, not even if you take the coffin lid out, he won't be able to keep him in check!"
Jiang Si, confused and not understanding the point of Yu Feifei's words, asked, "You mean..."
Yu Feifei glared at her, her disdain overflowing: "Daughter, you're usually so clever and mischievous, but when it comes to a crucial moment, don't you understand what your mother is saying?"
"Sigh, how could a smart mother like me have such a stupid daughter? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make any sense at all!"
Ginger shreds: "..."
sorry!
Not by blood, so he didn't inherit it.
It was her fault.
She was born stupid.
Seeing that the girl in the leaky cotton-padded jacket remained silent, Yu Feifei assumed that she was reflecting on her actions. She then proceeded to coax and deceive her: "So, my dear, you must train Agares, the man who has trained millions of men, and train him into a loyal dog, a henpecked husband!"
"When the time comes, if you ask him to chase chickens, he won't hit dogs; if you tell him to go east, he won't dare go west. Wouldn't that be satisfying?"
Ginger shreds: "..."
That makes a lot of sense.
She shamelessly fell for him.
Yu Feifei lied with her eyes wide open, her words full of emotion, striking right at Jiang Si's heart, her lies convincing: "Besides, you two have slept together!"
"I just overheard you being so arrogant about wanting a divorce. Are you stupid? If you divorce him, do you think you can find another man like him who is powerful, rich, handsome, tall, has eight-pack abs, commands thousands of troops, has strong willpower, and is also devoted?"
"No, these days, rich men turn bad, powerful men are arrogant, good-looking men think you're not good enough for them, tall men don't have abs, and men with abs are ugly. Even a man with strong willpower can't beat your husband, and he's definitely not as devoted as your husband!"
Jiang Si said weakly, "Isn't your Great Witch Jiufeng also powerful, rich, good-looking, with long legs, eight-pack abs, commanding thousands of troops, strong mental strength, and devoted?"
Yu Feifei shuddered, shoved her adopted daughter hard on the forehead, and yelled, "Are you stupid? Are you stupid? What does it matter to you if he's rich, powerful, good-looking, and has long legs?"
"They have a child bride they've raised for hundreds of years. Even though she's lost, they'll find her sooner or later!"
Jiang Si chuckled: "I remember a long time ago, you even said you would introduce me to the young talents of the Fourth Civilization!"
This is an embarrassingly famous scene of social death.
It came a little too fast, and the slap in the face hurt a little.
Yu Feifei endured the pain on her face and paused, "Back then, I didn't know your husband was Agares. If I had known it was him, who would have dared to introduce you to a promising young man?"
Ginger shreds: "So..."
Yu Feifei, with an air of experience and a "bad girl" demeanor, said: "So, actually, dealing with a macho man like your husband is super easy. Just go and act cute and adore him!"
"What man doesn't like a delicate, adoring wife, right?"
"Jingyu, you like her too?" Bai Shaoqing stood at the door, his delicate face flushed, looking at Yu Feifei with eyes full of admiration.
Yu Feifei loosened her grip on her adopted daughter's shoulder, jumped up, grabbed an apple from the basin, stuffed the rest of the apples and the basin into her spatial storage, walked up to Bai Shaoqing, and casually uttered a cheesy pickup line: "I don't like her, I only like Qingqing, everyone else is dirt, I don't even want to look at them!"
When the puppy-like Bai Shaoqing heard the person he liked confess their feelings, he wanted to pour out all his love and let the person he liked feel his intense affection: "I like Jingyu too, I like Jingyu the most!"
"Have an apple!" Yu Feifei handed a bright red apple to Bai Shaoqing: "It's from my daughter, it's so sweet, and it's good for your mental strength!"
The apples have a fruity aroma.
Bai Shaoqing took the apple with both hands, held it in his hands, and without eating it himself, offered it to Yu Feifei's mouth: "Jingyu, you eat first!"
The 8-kilowatt light bulb squatting on the ground, ignored by the ginger shreds: "..."
Those were her apples.
That shameless scoundrel.
He took her apple without saying a word.
He still ignored her and fed her bowls and bowls of dog food in front of her.
Do single people have no rights?
Do single people deserve to be bombarded with displays of affection from couples?
Are single people just not meant to live?
Don't single people have any shame?
Yu Feifei opened her mouth and took a bite.
Bai Shaoqing's eyes sparkled: "Is it sweet?"
Yu Feifei: "It's sweet, it's sweet, you should eat some too!"
Bai Shaoqing took a small bite from the spot she had bitten, his eyebrows curving and the corners of his mouth turning up: "It tastes sweet to me too!"
Squatting on the ground + being ignored by an 8-kilowatt light bulb + considering oneself a single dog + ginger shreds, suffering a few critical hits.
I can't live like this anymore!
Yu Feifei hugged Bai Shaoqing, completely ignoring her adopted daughter: "Let's go back and eat!"
Bai Shaoqing held the apple in both hands and nodded emphatically: "Mmm~"
The two of them are so lovey-dovey!
Under Jiang Si's watchful eye, it left, it left, it left.
"Huh?" Jiang Si pulled her hand away from her hair again.
She screamed wildly, "I can't live like this anymore! I can't take it anymore!"
Agares, whose quantum computer had been severed, stared intently at the blacked-out quantum computer for a while before getting up and shaking out the messy blankets.
But he shook out his runaway wife's pajamas; the lace slip dress arced out from under the covers and fell to his feet.
His eyes darkened, he put down the blanket, bent down and picked it up.
The little dress carried the scent of herbs and plants from his wife. He stared at it for a moment, then expressionlessly folded the dress into a small square and put it into his spatial storage.
Then he folded the messy blankets into neat squares and went to the bathroom.
The usually tidy restroom now looks like it's been robbed.
Water stains, socks, shoes, underwear, coats, shirts, trousers—the small bathroom looked like it was overflowing.
Agares' breath hitched. The bad kid was not only willful, arrogant, and unreasonable, but also didn't like to tidy up or organize things.
He paused for a moment, then swiped his personal terminal and dialed his adjutant, Qianxi's, communication.
Qianxi was secretly discussing with Rong Mengping about the girl staying in their commander's room, who might be Inspector A-Jiang, when his personal terminal rang.
Upon seeing that the voice call on his personal terminal was from his own commander, he stood at attention, swiped the terminal open, and respectfully greeted his commander: "Commander!"
Agares's icy voice rang out: "Millennium Lieutenant, notify the military headquarters to draft a set of regulations for the management of affairs at the top ten military academies, especially for freshmen. All freshmen must meet these standards!"
Millennials were confused; wasn't this just standard procedure for new students?
Despite his hesitation, he replied emphatically, "Yes!"
"Wait!" Agares's gaze involuntarily fell on his wife's panties, and he emphasized, "Go back and inform the students that from freshmen to seniors of the top ten military academies, each department, including the least popular culinary arts department, will draw lots to select 500 students for a training camp on Planet Cole in three days! But this is a surprise training camp; you don't need to tell the students where they will train or who will train them!"
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