Chapter 427: Chapter 210: Mother Tree (Part 2)
Far away on Xilena Planet, Lucy, who was already in the fourth grade, lay bored on her desk, yawning repeatedly as she listened to the teacher’s lecture. For the Mecha students, who were steeped in a militant atmosphere, such dull cosmic culture history was truly mind-numbing.
Looking over the large tiered classroom, the students seemed like cut down wheat, falling one after another. You have to wonder what the teacher on the podium was thinking, being able to lecture to a class of dozing students, and even enjoying it now and then. Indeed... Xilena Academy was full of geniuses, whether students or teachers...
Out of boredom, she glanced at her smart device and noticed that someone who hadn’t been online for the past two months was finally back, shocking her into full wakefulness, all sleepiness gone, and she quickly sent a message, "Xiao Meng, you’re finally back!"
After sending Gu Ningxuan off in the morning, Su Jiameng went back for a nap and woke up under the weight of two buns, feeling pressed on her chest. If her body hadn’t judged these two little ones as harmless, she might’ve instinctively attacked them, and who knows how she would’ve punished them.
"Mama mama mama mama mama —" The little rascal Huaifeng excitedly unleashed the deadly "Mama ninefold strike," while pressing his increasingly heavy weight on her... The suffocating chest was all this little brat’s doing.
Faced with the situation, she could only roll her eyes to the sky helplessly, thinking to herself, this child truly holds a grudge against her!
Compared to Huaifeng’s consistent little bear antics over the years, Huaixi had become more and more steady. Of course, if the little boy wasn’t sitting so innocently on her thigh, she would be even more pleased. Raising her hand to give Huaifeng’s butt a solid pat, she chided, "Xiao Feng is really not behaving again, forget what it feels like not getting spanked after just three days?"
"All the TV dramas say spanking is affection and scolding is love, see, Mama truly loves Xiao Feng very much." Little bear Su Huaifeng grinned shamelessly, "Of course, although this shows love for Xiao Feng, I think this sort of outdated ’affection’ should be less. Mama, let’s change our approach, how about a kiss on the cheek? Xiao Feng doesn’t mind your drool..."
"I mind, you brat!" Su Jiameng felt like coming home was indeed a mistake, as Huaifeng was getting more and more glib; couldn’t Su Mo and Changxi let him watch fewer trashy romantic dramas? Look at her Xiao Feng, growing more wayward!
"Mwah —" Huaifeng sneakily gave her a big kiss on the cheek, then hugged her neck and said, "Mama, don’t be mad, Xiao Feng hasn’t seen you in a long time... Have you slept enough? If not, Xiao Feng will warm the bed for you..."
Su Jiameng held back and held back, and just as she was about to pull the mischievous little bear onto her lap to properly care for his backside, the little bear was lifted up by the collar, preventing him from continuing to oppress Su Jiameng. "Xiao Feng, stop fooling around!"
The day began, disturbed by the two buns, and although the first meal of the day was lunch, it didn’t diminish the two buns’ excitement a bit. Watching them chatter non-stop about the fun things they encountered at school, Su Jiameng was extremely happy and loved this serene and carefree life... but alas, reality is unforgiving.
"Mama, is that sword for Xiao Feng?" After chattering for a long time, a certain noisy little bear asked excitedly yet apprehensively, "The gift by the bedside, I didn’t expect there to be a sword inside, and it’s real!"
He was used to playing with model swords, and even if it were a real sword, it would be unsharpened. Early in the morning, without time to feel sad that his mom didn’t come back on time, his attention was immediately caught by the two gifts by the bed.
Each gift contained two boxes - a small cube and a long rectangular one. The cube held a familiar piece of Clay Ore, which he usually threaded into a necklace to wear around his neck. Mom had repeatedly emphasized that they shouldn’t reveal the existence of their telekinesis, and the two brothers obediently did as told, hiding it well without letting others notice any anomaly.
The long rectangular box contained a wooden sword case, within which lay an extremely beautiful Cross Saber. He had tried lifting it; the blade was extraordinarily heavy, its sharp edge emitting an aura that made it hard for one to look away.
