Chapter 137 Nezha apologized and said that he was reviewing his lessons, ...
Although they said they were reviewing lessons, Fu Li actually had her own agenda and took Nezha to review the relationship between "sincerity" and "trust".
Nezha was still young and had only been studying for more than a year, so he didn't realize that she was thinking in a roundabout way.
But Fu Li still achieved her goal, and successfully made Nezha remember that he had coaxed Wukong away from her arms yesterday, turned around and went in himself.
At this point, Nezha was only two years old, and including the time he spent in the womb, he was only five years old. To say that he harbored any romantic feelings for Fuli at this point would be a gross injustice.
The reason he kept clinging to Fuli was because of a subconscious sense of familiarity. At heart, he was still a child, a kind and upright one at that.
I was following my heart when I tricked Wukong yesterday, but it didn't stop him from feeling embarrassed after he realized what was happening.
After going through all the lessons, Nezha took the initiative to ask Fuli: "Sister, can you take me to find Wukong?"
Fu Li smiled and asked knowingly, "Why are you looking for Wukong at this time?"
Nezha blushed embarrassedly: "It's just... I want to apologize to him, yesterday... yesterday..."
He was too embarrassed to continue and just lowered his head, even his ears turned red.
Fu Li had seen Ling Zhuzi blush countless times and had thought she was used to it. But at this moment, looking at the ripe, red face of Little Green Tea Nezha, she suddenly felt something was peculiar and stared at it.
Nezha lowered his head, at a loss for a long time, but when Fu Li didn't come to comfort him, he felt something was wrong.
He suddenly looked up and caught Fu Li's look as she watched the Western scene.
After a moment of shock, his green tea instinct made him puff up his cheeks immediately and accuse him, "Sister, how could you do this?"
Fu Li quickly calmed down, but before she could say anything, Nezha rubbed his eyes with both hands and cried, "I knew that Sister didn't like me at all, let alone care about me. If it weren't for Master's request, you wouldn't want to teach me, right?"
Fu Li: “…Of course not!”
Nezha: "You don't need to coax me. I know I have a naughty nature. Even my own father doesn't like me, so others will dislike me even less."
Fu Li's expression froze. She asked, "What did you say? What do you mean even your own father doesn't like you?"
She started planning before Jin Zha was born, and specially arranged for a female doctor who was a descendant of the Shu medical official family to stay in the Li family. What was her purpose?
Isn't it just to eliminate Li Jing's fear of Nezha's unusual birth and let Nezha have an ordinary childhood with loving parents?
Now Nezha has been in his mother's womb for three years and six months, and was born as a ball of flesh. These two phenomena have become symbols of being born extraordinary.
Ask yourself, as a parent, even if you have no requirements for your children, who would not like their children to be born extraordinary?
What's going on with Li Jing?
What went wrong?
She suddenly became so serious that Nezha couldn't drink his tea anymore. The breath he wanted to cry was stuck in his throat. He suddenly hiccupped and couldn't stop crying.
Fu Li: “…………”
——The little baby with red eyes and eyebrows kept hiccuping, which was really funny and pitiful.
She hurriedly pinched Nezha's tiger's mouth and sent a wisp of spiritual energy into it to clear the meridians in his body, and soon his breath was relieved.
Nezha stopped burping, but his face was transformed into a monkey's butt.
This time I was really shy, the kind that felt both shy and annoyed. It was all emotion, without any skill at all.
In the past, Fu Li would have taken the opportunity to laugh at him, but now, she had no intention of joking at all.
"Nezha, tell me, is Li Jing treating you badly in private?"
This was the first time Nezha saw her face so gloomy since they met, but surprisingly he was not afraid at all, and only felt warm in his heart.
——He is not stupid, he can feel who is truly good to him. He also knows that Fu Li is angry with Li Jing because Li Jing did not treat him well.
When Li Jing deliberately found an excuse to scold him, he suddenly felt wronged, but he didn't cry once. But when Fu Li asked him about it, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and they kept falling.
He didn't cry out loud, but just opened his eyes that looked like black grapes. The dewdrops condensed on the grapes slid out of his eye sockets and rolled down one by one. The killing power was a million times stronger than wailing.
Fu Li soon couldn't bear it anymore, and gently held him in her arms, rubbing his back with her bare hands to soothe him.
One of them shed silent tears while the other tried to comfort him silently. After an unknown amount of time, Nezha finally came to his senses, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and said sheepishly, "I don't usually cry. It was just sand that got in my eyes."
Fu Li smiled and didn't expose him. Instead, she said, "Of course I know. Nezha is the bravest, so how could he be a crybaby? But you're still young, so crying is normal. No one will laugh at you."
Nezha, who had lowered his head, glanced up at her quietly. Seeing that she had no intention of teasing him, he smiled sheepishly, tugged at her sleeve and said, "Sister, can you take me to find Wukong? I want to apologize to him."
"Good, it's a great virtue to admit your mistakes and correct them." Fu Li rubbed his forehead, took his hand and went to the guest house together.
The person sweeping the yard saw it and reported it to Yin Hua, who then sent Nezha's lunch to the guest house.
When the two of them arrived, Jiang Ziya and Wukong were not there. Only Shen Gongbao was sitting in the corridor holding a bamboo slip, reciting every word carefully.
The scroll in his hand was the Book of Songs, and Jiang Ziya had already explained the first two chapters to him.
Because Wukong was making a fuss about going out to play, Jiang Ziya asked him about it. When he learned that he didn't want to waste his time on playing, he asked him to memorize all the bamboo slips first so that he could explain it to him directly when he had time.
This kind of opportunity was something Shen Gongbao could only dream of once. Even though he had it now, it still felt unreal to him, fearing it was all a dream, and that he would be reduced to his original form when he woke up one day.
Therefore, he was unwilling to waste a moment of time and absorbed knowledge eagerly.
He thought: Even if this is really a dream, the school, the teacher, and the sisters are all fake, but the knowledge is always real. As long as I can master all this knowledge, this dream will not be in vain.
Seeing that he was engrossed in reciting, Fu Li did not disturb him. She even put her index finger on her lips, signaling Nezha to be quiet. The two of them tiptoed around Shen Gongbao and entered the house from behind him.
Another half hour passed, and Wukong's cheerful laughter came in. Shen Gongbao came back to his senses, put away the bamboo slips and stood up.
"My two nephews, are you back?"
Wukong got off Jiang Ziya's back, took out a bag of barbecued meat from the shopping, and ran to Shen Gongbao: "Uncle, this is for you. My junior brother said it was lamb meat, which is the most tender and delicious."
Nezha, who was in the house, heard Wukong's voice and ran out in a hurry, shouting, "Wukong!"
Seeing him coming, Wukong was surprised and happy. He stuffed the barbecue into Shen Gongbao's hand, turned around and took out a long box from Jiang Ziya's body which was full of things, and ran towards Nezha happily.
"Look, this is the gift I brought you."
Shen Gongbao looked down at the barbecue in his hand, turned around, and saw Fu Li slowly walking out of the main hall and nodding slightly to him.
He was just inexperienced, not stupid, and he immediately understood that Fu Li and Nezha must have arrived a long time ago, but they had not made any noise because they were afraid of disturbing his studies.
It turns out that there are so many people in this world who care about him and care about his feelings.
His eyes were filled with tears and his heart was filled with warmth.
Jiang Ziya smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Master, come and help me take all these down."
He is already in his fifties or sixties, carrying a lot of bags on his back. He also has to keep an eye on Wukong all the way to prevent this child, who is more agile than a monkey, from getting lost. He is really exhausted both physically and mentally!
Shen Gongbao found this look both tragic and amusing. With a flick of his hand, Shen Gongbao put away the barbecue and, while helping him unload, teased, "How much did you buy? Did you empty out the entire Chentangguan market?"
Jiang Ziya said, "Don't mention it. This is my first time going out to the streets. Everything I see is new to me and I want to buy everything I see."
"If he wants to buy it, then you buy it for him?"
Jiang Ziya smiled slightly and glanced at Wukong. Seeing that Wukong was opening gifts with Nezha, he whispered, "Uncle Master, you don't know that in our human race, people of my age usually have grandchildren."
Wukong looks like a little kid of four or five years old. When Jiang Ziya carries him out, it is almost like carrying his own grandson. His heart is melted by his cuteness and he buys him whatever he wants.
Shen Gongbao, a young leopard in the demon clan, could not understand this kind of emotion and just thought he was crazy.
Jiang Ziya smiled and said nothing more. He took another long box and walked towards Wukong.
At this time, Nezha had already opened the long box, and inside was a rolled-up kite.
The two children took it out together and opened the kite together. It turned out to be a majestic eagle.
Wukong said proudly, "How about it, isn't it majestic? The first time I saw it, I felt that it was particularly suitable for you."
"So, in your heart, I'm so majestic." Nezha held the kite, feeling even more guilty. He had been competing with Wukong for favor yesterday, but unlike Wukong, he didn't hold a grudge and even remembered to bring him a gift when he went shopping.
Nezha got carried away and blurted out, "Wukong, I'm sorry."
"Huh?" Wukong gave him a blank look. "What are you sorry for?"
Obviously, he had long forgotten what happened yesterday, which made Nezha at a loss for words.
Jiang Ziya came over and handed the box to Wukong: "Brother, this is your kite."
Wukong happily took it and called to Nezha: "Come here, come here, look at my big tiger."
When he heard the word "big tiger", Nezha immediately ignored everything else and hurriedly asked Jiang Ziya to hold the eagle, and assembled the big tiger kite with Wukong.
Before long, an eagle and a tiger were soaring together in the sky. Looking down along the kite string, one could hear the cheerful laughter of two children running.
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