Chapter 18 The Sensible Son Turns into a Talkative Little Master
Murong Chen pulled out a black card from his pocket and said in a proud, childish voice, "Mommy, this is my secret stash of money, over ten million. You can spend it however you like, I'll even buy you meat!"
After saying that, he glanced smugly at Kong Ran beside him.
Young master has money to support his mommy, do you?
Unexpectedly, Kong Ran wiped away her tears, not even glancing at the black card, and said, "Little Chichi, Mommy isn't short of money, why are you secretly saving your allowance?"
Murong Chen: "……(￣_,￣)"
You're so eloquent and persuasive; you're just jealous of my wealth!
“Sweetie, your sister is right. Mommy has money to spend. This is your money. Mommy won’t take it. You should keep it safe.”
Kong Wange assumed that her older brother had been secretly giving money to her son behind her back all these years. She squatted down and stroked Murong Chen's little head earnestly.
Murong Chen: "Uh...(⊙o⊙)"
They really aren't short of money?
"Okay, Mommy, put your card away now. What are we having for dinner tonight?" Kong Ran changed the subject, pulling Kong Wange's hand and asking sweetly.
"Is your baby hungry? What would you like to eat?"
Kong Ran: "Chicken noodles!"
Murong Chen: "I like to eat whatever Mommy makes!"
Yay, I won a round! Perfect answer! (*^▽^*)
Kong Wange smiled and said, "Okay, Mommy will go cook for you right away!"
Murong Chen nodded frantically, then followed Kong Wange step by step into the kitchen.
Kong Wange paused for a moment, then said, "Sweetie, you and your sister can just wait in the living room..."
Murong Chen quickly shook his head!
Since money couldn't sway his mother, he naturally had to work harder and try to outdo that "whistleblower"!
He tugged at Kong Wange's clothes and said, "Mommy, it's just cooking, I can help!"
Kong Wange looked at his figure, which was not even as tall as the stove, and said helplessly, "Really, you don't need to..."
Before he could finish speaking, Murong Chen had already stood on the small stool and picked up a cucumber to wash!
Seeing him working so skillfully, Kong Wange swallowed her words.
Well, her son is unusually clingy today; he's probably been frightened. Since he wants to stay here, she might as well.
However, it wasn't long before Kong Wange regretted it.
Because she discovered that her usually mature, steady, and quiet son had become a chatterbox today!
"Mommy, let me shred the chicken for you!"
"Mommy, the noodles you rolled out are all the same thickness! Mommy is so amazing!"
"Mommy, you put so much sugar in this tomato salad! I love sweet tomatoes the most. Mommy is so good to me, I love you so much!"
Mommy...
Mommy...
Kong Wange's mind started buzzing. "Baby, aren't you... tired?"
Murong Chen turned his head, his eyes shining: "Not tired at all! Helping Mommy cook is my source of happiness!"
Kong Wange: "..."
You're happy, but I'm going deaf.
Some time has passed.
She finally couldn't hold back any longer and pleaded gently, "Honey, why don't you go sit in the living room for a while..."
Murong Chen asked in confusion, "Why, Mommy? The living room is so boring. I like to stay here and keep you company while you cook!"
Kong Wange closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then opened them again, pointed to the door and said, "Now, immediately, right now! Leave the kitchen! Go to the dining room and wait for dinner Σ(angry｀Д′angry)!"
Murong Chen reluctantly replied, "Okay then, Mommy, just call me if you need anything..."
He said this as he walked away, stepping over the mess on the kitchen floor.
Just as Kong Wange was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her son's little head suddenly popped in again: "Mommy, that carrot I just ate..."
"Alright, get out!"
Murong Chen: "..."
He touched his nose, said "Oh," and went out.
Kong Wange rubbed her temples, thinking to herself, "This is really strange. My son was just frightened, not possessed. Why would she have the urge to sew his mouth shut?"
...
On the other side, the twenty-seventh floor.
"Let me go! I want to go home and find my mommy! I've told you you've mistaken me for someone else, why won't you listen!"
Inside the room, Kong Chi was furious.
This uncle is not only irritable but also wicked. I have patiently explained all the reasons I could to him, but he just won't listen!
He didn't know that these "reasonable" words were not only completely unreasonable to Murong Ting, but also felt like steel needles piercing his heart.
Murong Ting was so angry that his chest ached. He grabbed Kong Chi and gritted his teeth, saying, "What's so good about that woman, Kong Wange, that she's so obsessed with you!"
"She's my mommy, of course she's good!"
Enraged, Murong Ting put him down, spun him around, and pointed at Kong Chi, saying, "Fine, she's your mommy, then what about me!"
Kong Chi sighed, his eyes filled with pity, and said, "You're nothing special, I advise you to go to the hospital to get checked out as soon as possible..."
Murong Ting: "!!!"
Fine, all these years, he's raised this child for nothing!
He strode out, slammed the door shut, and locked it behind him!
In the living room.
Lin Cheng glanced at the room inside and whispered, "Young Master Ting, he's just a kid. He's making a fuss about leaving now because he's just met the young mistress and it's all new and exciting. Give him something to do to distract him, and maybe he'll forget about it on his own!"
Murong Ting panted heavily: "With his condition, what can he possibly do inside!"
Lin Cheng, the strategist, exclaimed, "That's right! We'll just find some work for the young master to do. By the time he finishes, it'll probably be ages before he even thinks about running away!"
Murong Ting thought about it and realized it made sense.
So he took a deep breath and went back to Murong Chen's room.
Upon seeing Murong Ting, Kong Chi stood up abruptly: "You're letting me go home?"
Murong Ting gritted his teeth and said, "I can go back, but there's a condition."
"What? Tell me!" Kong Chi's eyes lit up.
Seeing his appearance, Murong Ting felt both angry and an uncontrollable pang of jealousy.
The child he raised with such care only met Kong Wange a few times, yet his loyalty turned against her!
That woman is absolutely toxic!
He suppressed the myriad emotions in his heart, pulled an English textbook from the bookshelf: "Memorize all the words in the vocabulary list in this book, and then you can leave."
Kong Chi stared at the several pages filled with densely packed words, stunned: "All of them?"
Seeing his expression, Murong Ting breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his son's natural academic failure wasn't without its advantages; this little bit of knowledge had already impressed him.
By the time he finishes memorizing it, ten days to half a month will probably have passed, and his desire to go find Kong Wange will have faded.
"Is there a problem?" Murong Ting raised an eyebrow.
Kong Chi shook his head and took the textbook: "I'm young, don't try to fool me!"
Murong Ting gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, I mean what I say!"
Kong Chi was satisfied: "Alright, then wait."
He's already studied all of these textbooks, so he can just scan them casually now. I'd estimate it'll only take a few minutes!
——
Murong Chen was kicked out of the kitchen, feeling as if his heart had been severely wounded!
What could be more heartbreaking than being disliked by your mom?
It seems that the plan to drive the "whistleblower dog" out of the house is urgent!
After dinner.
When Murong Chen saw Kong Ran run back to his room to play games again, his little eyes darted around and he immediately smiled slyly.
He quietly followed Kong Ran into the room.
He can finally put his grand plan into action!
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