Mistress of the Mysterious Inn - C214

When he heard that Xiaowan had twice been strangled by something he couldn’t see, he thought it was a nightmare at first. But today, he was standing perfectly fine on the stairs, almost strangled to death.

The Xiaowan said: “Regardless of why Little Pei didn’t listen recently, the one who wanted to hurt me is definitely not Little Pei. If it wasn’t for Little Pei running out of the room earlier, even if he took a few steps later, I might have been strangled to death. Master, I stepped on empty space and fell down the stairs. When you saw Little Pei push me, he actually wanted to pull me down. Fortunately, he was not able to pull it. Otherwise, how could he be able to hold it back at such a young age?

Ling Chaofeng’s face was ashen, he naturally believed in his wife. Thinking back at this moment, did he manage to see clearly just now, that memory had already begun to waver and blur.

“But he patted your stomach.” As Ling Chaofeng said till this point, he felt less confident.

“A child is neither light nor heavy. Maybe he thinks it’s fun? After you told him about it that day, he didn’t do that again. ” Xiaowan gently shook her husband’s arm and said in a good temper, “Chao Feng, Little Pei is really obedient, you scared him.”

Ling Chaofeng coughed dryly: “Is his face still swollen?”

Xiaowan nodded her head: “It’s so swollen and hot, he’s so delicate, your hand is even bigger than his face, you’ve already sent him flying.”

“It’s my fault.” Ling Chaofeng regretfully said, “I was worried then.”

Xiaowan gently said: “Chao Feng, promise me. No matter what happens in the future, don’t hit your child anxiously. If Little Pei really did something wrong, I have to explain myself to him, then attack him, then I won’t stop him. However, fighting indiscriminately will frighten the child. How about breaking up the relationship between father and son? ”

Ling Chaofeng said, “He’s still so young, what do you know about the relationship between father and son?”

Xiaowan laughed and said: “Now you know that your son is still young?”

The older man said guiltily, “When he wakes up, I’ll apologize to him properly.”

Xiaowan laughed and asked: “Where’s the kite, did you buy it?”

Ling Chaofeng indicated that he would immediately go buy one, and agreed with the Xiaowan that tomorrow morning, he would head to the mountain to ask for the Taoist.

But at this moment, Little Pei who was in slumber was summoned back to the Heavenly Court by his grandmother. The fat little Golden Dragon had a swollen face, causing Dragon Queen to feel extremely pained, and scolded his son eight hundred times out of anger.

However, Little Pei was curious. He gave him peaches to eat, massaged his wounds, and talked about his father’s mistakes. However, he didn’t talk about his mother like he did in the past, nor did he talk about him.

After Little Pei finished eating the two peach, he rubbed his round belly and asked his grandmother: “Grandma, the Living Soul of Madam Xu, did you run out yourself?”

Dragon Queen lightly tapped his grandson’s nose and laughed: “Don’t tell me you think that Grandma is up to mischief again?”

Little Pei chuckled: “This grandson doesn’t dare.”

Dragon Queen said: “Don’t worry, this time, even if your father pokes a hole in the sky, grandmother will not intervene. Ignoring everything else, since my grandson is already begging me like this, how can I not agree? However, Little Pei, you are right, there are many setbacks in the mortal world, even without your mother, your father would not be able to get away smoothly. If there were no difficulties, how would he have a smooth life? If he didn’t die, how could he possibly live it up? “Before, Grandmother was wrong.”

Little Pei was relieved. He grazed a Longevity Fruit beside his grandmother and returned to the human world satisfied.

He stood on the clouds and watched as his father hurriedly returned from the town with a huge kite tied behind his back. The little fellow was happy for a bit, but just as he was about to return home, he suddenly saw the gloomy and heavy demonic energy condensing above the Baisha Town.

Little Pei looked up to the sky, the people above the ninth heaven, could they not see what was happening here, or could they not control it?

In the tavern, his father had brought back a kite and was gently calling him to wake up with his mother. Little Pei was helpless and could only return to his body.

When he opened his eyes, his father’s expression was right in front of him. There was no impatience or anger on his face as he said gently, “Little Pei, Father bought you a kite.”

Little Pei didn’t have the mood to play with the kite right now.

Ling Chaofeng leaned on the side of the bed, stared into his son’s eyes, gently held his face, and said guiltily: “Little Pei, it’s father’s fault. Daddy should not have hit you.”

Just as Little Pei was about to speak, he heard Aunt Zhang shouting downstairs: “Innkeeper, quickly come down and take a look, quickly come here …”