Chapter 131 - 131: Mild Cleanliness Obsession
Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Qiao Mai extended her consciousness outside. The sky was beginning to lighten. She felt a sense of unfinished business but stretched lazily. On the trading platform, she selected some hair accessories and a pair of boots for Lingâer before reluctantly coming out.
Without a rest, she headed straight to the martial arts training ground, where her three sons were waiting for her.
At this time every day, she would spar with them, practicing offensive and defensive techniques, as well as enhancing their physical agility and reaction times.
Chuanâer, like his father, wasnât cut out for martial arts. For him, it was a way to stay in shape.
The Feng brothers, on the other hand, showed promise. When they were a bit older, she planned to teach them inner cultivation techniques.
As the day grew brighter, Yue Hong arrived with Lingâer.
Lingâer wriggled out of her embrace and ran toward her mother and brothers. She stood by, watching her family spar. Lingâer imitated their movements, making Qiao Mai smile at her daughterâs cuteness.
Just as she was about to approach and pick her up, Lingâer suddenly turned and ran towards Yue Hong, giggling as if teasing her mother.
âYou little rascal!â
Qiao Mai shook her head helplessly. The family of four sparred for half an hour before calling it a day.
âAlright, everyone, go wash up. After lunch, you still have lessons.â
âYes, Mother!â
The three children left, and Qiao Mai went over to Lingâer, bending down to lift her.
âMommy bought you a beautiful outfit. Letâs put it on and see how it looks.â
âHehe, pretty clothes. Lingâer likes.â
Qiao Mai gently kissed Lingâerâs cheek. âSweetie, happy birthday!â
Today was the second day of the second lunar month, Lingâerâs birthday. Qiao Mai had planned to have her wear the beautiful outfit on this special day. Her wish had finally come true.
In Qiao Maiâs house, Yue Hong and Yue Xia followed behind while waiting for her instructions.
She changed Lingâer into a lovely dress, styled her hair nicely, adorned it with cute accessories, and put on the little boots. Qiao Mai was satisfied with the result.
Yue Hong and Yue Xia exclaimed, âMiss Lingâer looks like a little fairy, so beautiful!â
âNo need to say it. My daughter has to be beautiful.â
âBeautiful, flowers, pretty!â
Lingâer grinned, revealing her tiny teeth. She was especially fond of the clothes her mother had bought for her.
Qiao Mai raised an eyebrow. âDarling, what would you like to have for lunch? Mommy will make it for you.â
âCake with cream!â
âMommy will make you an extra-large cake thatâs delicious. But remember, you should eat noodles or rice for breakfast.â
âYes!â
In Qiao Maiâs family, when an adult celebrated their birthday, it meant having a bowl of longevity noodles for breakfast. Qiao Mai had explained to her children that there were elders in the family who didnât celebrate their birthdays because, on that day, their mother was passing through the gates of the netherworld.
What were they celebrating? Were they celebrating their motherâs journey through the netherworld?
So, as long as there were elders present, birthdays were not to be celebrated.
Of course, every family has its customs. This was the rule Qiao Mai had set for her family.
After breakfast, Old Mistress Wang brought a pair of gold bracelets for Lingâer. It might not be extravagant, but a gift couldnât be missing.
Yuan Jiaqi also bought Lingâer a pair of pearl earrings, while the Feng brothers gave her small toys, which gradually made their way into Lingâerâs hands. Qiao Mai was preparing a cake, and Old Mistress Wang stayed in her courtyard.
She was restless, watching Qiao Mai work in the small kitchen.
âYour hands are skillful!â
âIf you want to try, you can do it well too. I heard from Jiaru that you used to be quite talented.â
âWhat talent? I was merely a woman who did not make a fortune.â
âHaha.â
Qiao Mai thought her culinary skills were sufficient for people from ancient times. Once they witnessed the craftsmanship of a modern person, they would realize how skillful she was.
She had considered ordering a cake online, but thinking about her daughterâs birthday, she needed to make an effort as a mother. Moreover, she couldnât trust cakes made by others due to her mild cleanliness obsession.
She first baked the cake and then prepared various colors of icing.
The cake had three layers with a white base decorated with houses, flowers, grass, and small deer. She designed the cake beautifully. The old lady was impressed, praising Qiao Mai non-stop.
âYour artistic skills are too good! Youâre like a painter. Which pastry chef can make food look this good?â
âItâs like embroidery. Otherwise, it wouldnât have turned out like this.â
âThis isnât just a cake; itâs an embroidered cake.â
Upon seeing the cake, everyone praised it enthusiastically with sweet words.
âNow that weâre all here, letâs cut the cake and enjoy it. Afterward, weâll each return to our courtyards. Iâll take my daughter out for a walk later.â
âArenât we eating together?â
âWhatâs the point of a big meal for a childâs birthday? Eating a bowl of noodles is enough.â
âMother, can we also have such a beautiful cake on our birthdays?â
The brothers made a request. âSure, on your birthdays, just tell me what you want. Iâll make it for you.â
âThatâs great! This cake is too beautiful. Itâs almost a shame to eat it.â
âIf you donât eat it, it will go bad.â
âThen, letâs eat!â
âHaha!â
Laughter filled the small courtyard. Just then, a servant appeared at the entrance of the living room.
âMaster, the Feng family has come and wishes to see you.â
âIs Sister Lu there?â
âIf not, let them wait. Ask Sister Lu to come back from the Embroidery
Workshop.â
âYes, Mistress.â
Old Mister and Mistress Wang saw Qiao Maiâs troubled expression and said, âLetâs go together.â
Qiao Mai saw Yuan Jiaqi standing up and said, âYou stay here with the children. Let them enjoy the cake. Iâll handle this.â
âOkay!â
Upon entering the living room, the Feng family noticed that Old Mister and Mistress Wang were also present, so they quickly stood up and greeted them respectfully.
âGreetings, Old Mister and Mistress Wang.â
âAh, please have a seat.â
Qiao Mai took the main seat, with the old couple sitting below her.
The Feng family in attendance included the elderly couple, as well as the younger couple, Feng Yinshi and his wife.
âHave you come with something important?â Qiao Mai asked.
âWell, weâre a bit embarrassed to say this, but ever since Xinâerâs cold noodle shop opened, the business has been booming. Unexpectedly, another cold noodle shop opened across from her after the new year. Not only is the price lower, but the taste is similar to what we offer. We came to inquireâ¦â
Qiao Mai immediately understood their concern. âThe recipe was given to Xinâer, and itâs not something she bought from me. We didnât sign any contract, and I believe itâs my right to do whatever I please with it.â
Xinâerâs face darkened as she interjected, âMaster, how could you say that? If you sold it to someone else, what would I do?â
Qiao Mai glanced at her and said coldly, âIâm stating a fact. The noodle shop in the county is not mine, and I havenât sold the recipe to anyone else.â
âReally?â
âWhy would I need to assure you?â
âIâm your disciple, arenât I? You canât harm me like this.â
âHumph, you havenât been my disciple since you left that day.â
Lu Ruxinâs body swayed, and she exclaimed, âWhat? Master, you?â
âI donât have a disciple like you. From now on, youâre just Sister Luâs daughter. I donât owe you anything, and thereâs no need for your whole family to come here to question me.â
Qiao Mai stood up and said, âIâve already sent for my sister. You are her guests, not mine. Excuse me.â
Qiao Mai walked away, and the old couple stood up.
âFrom now on, donât come to the Wang Residence anymore. Xinâer, youâve crossed the river twice. You didnât change after the first lesson, and I let you in out of respect for your Master. Now, you dare to question Madam Qiao. Sheâs not any less thick-skinned than you, is she? Hmph, shameless!â
Old Mistress Wang also left, and Old Mister Wang looked at the Feng family..