Chapter 109 Feeding Each Other Breakfast
Although there was only a blurry outline on the door, this vague haze did not prevent me from seeing everything I should and shouldn't have seen.
Murong Ting: "..."
He finally understood why she didn't take a shower.
After a long pause, he gritted his teeth and spat out a single word: "Damn it."
...
When Kong Wange finished washing up and came out, she saw that Murong Ting was already lying in bed asleep like a Buddha.
The bed is very big. He is on the inside, and there is enough space for at least three of her to sleep in it.
She scoffed softly, took off her shoes, and got into bed.
There was only one quilt on the bed. She had just asked Uncle Xu for one, and his answer was straightforward: "No."
Without a doubt, it must have been at the old man's behest.
Fortunately, the blanket on their bed was big enough, so she deliberately lay on the edge of the bed, as far away from him as possible, then sighed and pulled it over herself.
The lights were turned off, and the room slowly descended into darkness.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but just as Kong Wange was drifting off to sleep, she heard Murong Ting's somewhat muffled voice from beside her: "Kong Wange, are you asleep?"
Kong Wange asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"
Murong Ting wanted to ask her why she didn't tell him what she saw in the bathroom.
But then I thought, it would be strange if she could even speak.
She probably just wanted to take a second look...
Thinking about it like that made me feel depressed again.
He said irritably, "Alright, it's nothing, go to sleep."
Kong Wange was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. She was already tired, and soon she was overcome by sleepiness and fell asleep.
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking.
Kong Wange was awakened by the numbness on half of her body. The moment she opened her eyes, she was speechless.
The man who was so far away from her yesterday was now draped with one of his long legs over her.
It was simply too much for my body to bear.
The man turned to face her, their faces almost touching, and she could clearly see his handsome features.
The man had long, thick eyelashes, and his facial features were sharply defined, as if sculpted by a knife.
The only flaw was that he was having a dream, his brows were furrowed, and he was muttering to himself, "Yan Yan, I won't betray you, don't worry."
Kong Wange couldn't hear what he was muttering. Not wanting to wake him, she carefully prepared to move his leg off the ground.
However, just as her fingers touched his thigh, the man opened his eyes and asked warily, "What do you want to do?"
Kong Wange: "..."
She silently withdrew her hand and said casually, "Your leg is pressing on me."
Murong Ting snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? If I had woken up a little later, were you planning to put my arm on you and cuddle with you while you slept?"
Kong Wange rolled her eyes: "You don't have the fate of a panda, but you have the disease of a national treasure. Who cares? Get your lap away, I want to get up."
"What a hypocrite!"
As the two were exchanging words, a servant's voice came from outside: "Young Master and Young Madam, the Old Master wants you to have breakfast in the front hall."
"Understood," Murong Ting replied.
He glanced at Kong Wange and said, "Get up, stop acting like a quail."
Kong Wange activated her passive skill, becoming immune to verbal attacks, and ignoring him, she nimbly got out of bed.
After the two of them finished getting ready and arrived at the front hall, the old man was already sitting in his seat waiting. Kong Chi was sitting next to the old man, and when he saw the two of them, he smiled and waved, "Mommy and Daddy!"
Kong Wange gave her son a kiss, then turned to the old man and asked, "Grandpa, how did you sleep last night?"
The old man laughed and said, "I couldn't be more at ease. I haven't slept so comfortably in all these years. It's all thanks to you, Xiao Ge'er!"
Kong Wange smiled and said, "It's good that it works. Next, I'll have Uncle Xu decoct the medicine according to the prescription I gave you. You can drink it regularly. I'll also prepare some medicinal meals to assist with the treatment."
"Okay, okay, I'll definitely listen to Xiaoge'er. Speaking of which, did A-Ting bully you yesterday? I heard from your Uncle Xu that you asked him to add an extra bed in the middle of the night."
Kong Wange gave Murong Ting a provocative look.
The implication is clear: he framed her last night for not asking, and now she knows.
Without batting an eye, Murong Ting replied, "The bed is too narrow; I'd like to push it together."
Murong Yuan immediately beamed with joy: "That's good, that's good. So it was the narrow bed that affected your performance. I thought you were bullying Xiao Ge'er."
"Cough cough."
Kong Wange, who had just put a mouthful of rice in her mouth, blushed deeply at those words.
Murong Ting coughed lightly: "Alright, let's stop talking about this and eat."
When Murong Yuan saw that he was about to sit opposite Kong Wange, he said irritably, "Go away, go away, sit next to Xiaoge'er, stay away from me."
Murong Ting: "..."
He took a deep breath, walked around the old man, and sat down next to Kong Wange.
The old man usually eats little and a light breakfast.
He was happy because there were many people today, so he specially asked the housekeeper to arrange for a few more dishes.
Seeing a steamed sea bass on the table, he smiled and said, "Little Ge'er, I remember you like to eat fish, right?"
“Yes, Grandpa, you actually remember.” Kong Wange smiled.
“Ah Ting,” Murong Yuan immediately gave him a look, “Don’t you have any sense? Aren’t you going to pick out some fish for Xiao Ge’er to eat?”
"Can't she choose for herself...?"
"How can that be the same? Back when your grandma was alive, I never let her pick out fish bones herself, let alone pick them out!"
Murong Ting: "..."
Under the old man's intense gaze, he picked up a large piece of fish head and put it in Kong Wange's bowl: "Come on, Grandpa likes you so much, eat more. This fish head has no bones and is good for your brain."
Kong Wange reacted quickly, scooping off the two fish eyes and returning the favor by placing them in the man's bowl: "Here, don't be shy. Fish eyes are good for your eyes, so keep them open and don't pretend you don't know anyone."
Murong Ting stared at the two dead fish eyes in the plate, and for some reason, he was reminded of the days six years ago when he was blind and Wen Yan took care of him.
For a moment, he even wondered if the woman in front of him knew something and was deliberately using the fish-eye view to mock him.
Similarly, when Kong Wange looked at the fish head in front of her, she always felt that it was covered with Murong Ting's resentment, and that slurping it would shorten her lifespan.
The old man didn't think too much about it; he just thought it was a little playful banter between husband and wife, and he was quite satisfied with it.
After taking a couple of bites of food, the old man thought of something else and said, "By the way, now that Xiao Ge'er is back and Xiao Chen is old enough, when do you plan to send him to kindergarten?"
Murong Ting paused slightly and subconsciously looked at Kong Chi.
He didn't want to expose his son in the past, so he always hired tutors. Later, he even took it upon himself to teach his son, thus neglecting this issue, which is why this matter has been delayed again and again.
After the old man brought it up this time, he felt it was time.
Unfortunately, before he could speak, Kong Chixiao, sitting at the table, paused, then turned and blinked his big, round eyes, saying, "Great-Grandpa, I don't need to go to kindergarten."
The old man thought the child was just playful and didn't like studying, so he said earnestly, "Xiao Chen, although you have some talent in traditional Chinese medicine, you can't be arrogant. You still need to master the cultural knowledge you should have. It's not good if other children go out and recite poems and do math to show off, while you only say, 'Come on, let me give everyone acupuncture.' That would be so embarrassing, and other children would look down on you, hmm?"
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