8.2 - The three members of the Shen family

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"Son, where do you feel uncomfortable?" Mrs. Peng saw that Shao Qian's face looked a little strange, and she felt sorry for him as she was her darling. "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me quickly. I will punish that bastard to death."

"Mom, I'm fine." Shao Qian patted Mrs. Peng on the back and said softly, "I want to take revenge for this kick myself."

At that time, Shao Qian only got the plot he needed to follow, so he didn't know what would happen to the Peng family in the future. But now, the plot he got is complete, and after seeing the ending of the Peng and Shen families, he really has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He felt a little sad and a little painful. He was forced by the system to complete the task, and he didn't care about other people's feelings at all, let alone whether the people in this world would be sad after he left.

But now is different, he is no longer constrained by the system, he is free, and has a lifetime to accompany these relatives. He has no right to ask for compensation, but at least, he wants them to live happily.

Mrs. Peng was a little unhappy when she heard Shao Qian say this. Why did she feel that her second son didn't want her to intervene? Her second son had been bullied to the face, and she couldn't swallow this anger.

"You and Ajin are the only two children of our Peng and Shen families in your generation. If you are beaten, it means that we are at odds with each other." Mrs. Peng was so angry that her face turned red. What kind of person is his adjutant Bai? He is just a dog around Marshal Leng. She usually gives Marshal Leng face and doesn't treat him with disrespect. Now he is really capable and dares to bully his own son.

"Mother, my son can't beat him, but he can still use his brain." Shao Qian got out of bed and put on a clean coat. "Although our Peng family is engaged in business, my Shen family is a tough military family. If my parents need to help a beast like this, then my son is really useless."

Mrs. Peng was unhappy when she heard this. She didn't like what her son said. What did he mean by useless? In her eyes, her second son should enjoy his life. If anyone dared to bully him, he would be making things difficult for her: "What are you talking about? You are my treasure. How can I swallow this anger if you are bullied?"

"Mom, don't worry now." Shao Qian put on his coat and helped Mrs. Peng sit down, then walked behind her and massaged her shoulders: "My son just wants to see if he can deal with this Adjutant Bai. If he can't deal with him, you can take action then."

Mrs. Peng felt relieved by her son's pinching, and her anger was reduced a lot. She instructed Shao Qian to pinch both sides, and after a while she hummed and said softly: "Since you are so sensible, I will not care about this matter. However, if you can't deal with him, you must tell me. I have plenty of ways to kill him."

"Don't worry, mother." Shao Qian patted Mrs. Peng's shoulder and came up to kiss her cheek: "My son made me angry, it's my fault. In the future, don't get angry about these trivial things. Daddy won't like it if you get wrinkles."

"You're so talkative." Mrs. Peng turned around and tapped Shao Qian's forehead, her well-maintained cheeks flushing with shame: "Do you think you can tease your parents?"

"Oh my dear mother, you can actually blush?" Shao Qian took a step back and pointed at Madam Peng exaggeratedly: "If my father saw this, I don't know what would happen to him."

"You are still energetic." Mrs. Peng stood up and slapped Shao Qian on the back of his head. "I am relieved to see you are so energetic. I will have someone bring you food later. You should have a good rest today and don't go out again."

"Don't worry, mother." Shao Qian repeatedly assured that he would not go out today, and only then did Mrs. Peng take small steps out of his courtyard.

The servant who had been hiding outside the door watched the lady kick the door open and go out happily with his eyes wide open. He kept thinking that his young master must have a way and could coax the lady who was so angry.

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