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Chapter 2072 - 2090: Virtue, Wisdom, Physical Fitness, Aesthetics, and Labor
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Chapter 2072: Chapter 2090: Virtue, Wisdom, Physical Fitness, Aesthetics, and Labor

Over there, Shen Zian swaggered out through the main gate as if she owned the place, and the news spread like a whirlwind before she even got to the family compound! The news beat her home, and she really couldn’t figure out how they managed to spread it so quickly.

She didn’t even dawdle on the way back!

Not only did the news spread, but the versions were exaggerated and ridiculous. They said she recklessly stopped the inspection car of a superior leader at the gate and even threw a tantrum at the commander.

This just added more evidence to her nickname, Cousin You Ping, proving the rumors were true!

Apparently, Deputy Company Commander Shen’s niece, indeed wasn’t a good bird.

"Cousin, cousin." Just as Shen Zian reached downstairs, Shen Zihang rushed up and hugged her leg, "Cousin, I heard you threw a tantrum at the commander? Was it like back home?"

Shen Zihang vividly remembered how Cousin You Ping acted back home, especially how imposing she was when arguing with people—hands on hips, cursing someone to the point of despair, dragging out even their ancestors for a thorough scolding.

No one could escape; the rural verbiage was already an eye-opener for Shen Zihang, but Cousin You Ping was definitely the most formidable among them.

So, despite the little fellow not liking Cousin You Ping very much, he still paid attention to her, quietly admiring the way she argued with hands on hips. Now that he heard she dared to curse even the commander, the mischievous kid didn’t know what to say.

Despite his young age, he was a scheming little fellow, already pondering how to learn from Cousin You Ping.

Hmph! Once he mastered it, who could be his match?

Shen Zian immediately sensed the problem. She did want to give Shen Feihu a piece of her mind, but she held back and definitely didn’t do it. "I did not!"

"Yes, you did, I heard it. Everyone says you’re bold and fearless now."

Shen Zian silently cursed those old gossipers, "Stop saying nonsense. I truly didn’t; those are just rumors, just like when people call you an idiot."

Shen Zihang wasn’t happy to hear that, let go of Shen Zian’s leg, and mimicked her stance with hands on hips, stomping his foot angrily, "I’m not an idiot! Zhao Dabao is the idiot!"

Seeing him like this, Shen Zian couldn’t help but burst into laughter, and all her previous annoyance vanished. She bent down to scoop up the little rascal, and even though he was just upset, he became shy and covered his face with his hands, his little cheeks turning red.

Cousin You Ping smelled nice and good.

The little rascal sniffed and secretly decided to be friends with Cousin You Ping in the future!

"Now do you understand how annoying rumors are?"

"Yeah! I got it, they’re too hateful." The kid clenched his little fists, his chubby cheeks scrunching up in a way that was both comedic and amusing.

Shen Zian couldn’t restrain herself and gave his cheek a pinch; it felt quite nice!

"So I’m telling you, everything they’re saying about me is false. Your cousin is a model of the Five Virtues—moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor development, got it?"

The little rascal looked awkward, taking a moment before saying, "Cousin, even if what they say about you isn’t true, you’re not exactly a model of moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor development, are you? How is your face so thick? My dad says boasting is bad; you might accidentally burst the bubble and embarrass yourself!"

Shen Zian gave the little rascal a smack on the head, "Why are you siding with others over your own cousin? Whatever I say goes."

Cousin You Ping is so fierce! No wonder she could curse someone’s ancestors thoroughly.

The little rascal rubbed the sore spot on the back of his head, wisely choosing to submit to her might.

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