Chapter 631: Wei Family’s Headquarters

Translator: Vesper

Qiao Tian Chang glanced outside, every place was the same for him, the so-called beautiful scenery in Ning Meng Yao’s eyes was actually something he did not really care about.

But he would not disagree with Ning Meng Yao’s words: “If you like it, we’ll travel to other places when we return. There are many places in the Xiao Empire that had such scenery, some were even better looking than this place.

”Huh? Alright, our family of four will head together when the time comes,” Ning Meng Yao looked at Qiao Tian Chang with bright eyes.

It seemed that they haven’t had a good time ever since getting married, they could go for a honeymoon when they returned, right? It was considered to be a great opportunity.

The more Ning Meng Yao thought about, the more she found it possible, although there would be two tiny third wheels following beside them.

Qiao Mo Feng was listening to their conversation by their side, he suddenly asked in curiosity: “Mother, what does our home look like?”

”What does it look like? When the time comes, you will know when you return with us, you will definitely like that place,” Ning Meng Yao couldn’t help but smile after thinking about their villa. If she was forced to say where she liked the most, there would only be White Mountain Village.

Qiao Tian Chang reached out his hand and stroked Qiao Mo Feng’s head: “After we return, father will arrange for you to study, do you want to go?”

”Yes,” Qiao Mo Feng answered in a serious manner. After waking up, there was only Qiao Mo Shang who only knew how to call mom, dad, and brother. There were no other children, he really wanted to go to school and make a few friends.

Ning Meng Yao looked at Qiao Tian Chang with a smile on her face: “You can also ask your father to teach you, he knows too.”

Qiao Tian Chang raised his brows and looked at Ning Meng Yao with a smile and yet not a smile, he said: “About that, I cannot be compared to you.”

After rolling her eyes at Qiao Tian Chang, Ning Meng Yao stared at him in a speechless manner, she gritted her teeth and asked: “You sure?”

”I am.”

”Feng’er, I’m not asking you to become a top scholar, I just want you to understand the morals of being a man. There is also the four arts[1], you can learn whatever you’re interested in, you do not need to be a master, but you must be familiar, understand?” When she brought it up, Ning Meng Yao’s expression became serious, it was as if she had transformed into someone else.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Qiao Mo Feng nodded his head: “Mother, I understand.”

Ever since that day, Qiao Mo Feng’s life was plunged into dire suffering. Qiao Tian Chang would teach him martial arts every day, Ning Meng Yao would teach him how to play Go and the guqin. Although all his time had been fully occupied, he was having a good time, he was really interested in the things he was taught.

After having such a schedule, their journey was no longer boring. When the group arrived in the capital, Qiao Mo Feng was finally able to play the guqin decently.

Qing Shuang looked at Qiao Mo Feng with joy on her face: “Young master, you’re no longer bad at it now.”

She had heard Ning Meng Yao scold before. Someone had wanted to learn to play the guqin, but Ning Meng Yao immediately said they were bad after hearing the tune.

Qiao Mo Feng looked at Qing Shuang in a speechless manner: “Aunt Shuang, I just began learning, I’ll be better in the future.”

Qing Shuang awkwardly touched her own nose, she suddenly felt slightly embarrassed.

”Alright, let’s go.”

After entering the city, Qiao Mo Feng’s face suddenly became pale, Ning Meng Yao who noticed the abnormality felt slightly worried: “Feng’er, what happened? Don’t scare mother.”

Qiao Mo Feng kept shaking his head, it was not known what he wanted to say, Qing Shuang grabbed his wrist and checked his pulse, his pulse was a little chaotic.

Qiao Tian Chang frowned after seeing his horrified look, he reached out his hand and pressed his neck. Qiao Mo Feng soon limped into Qing Shuang’s embrace.

Nan Yu by the side quietly carried him away from Qing Shuang’s embrace, he was frowning and was slightly unhappy: “Boss, what’s going on?”

”I’m afraid it’s Feng’er’s subconscious fear,” Ning Meng Yao frowned as she said in worry.

Wei Family’s headquarters was here. After being poorly treated here, it was normal for his heart to develop fear..

”Let’s find a place to stay before talking.”

[1] ç?´æ£?æ?¸ç?«; qínqíshÅ«huà – The four arts of the Chinese scholar, were the four main academic and artistic accomplishments required of the aristocratic ancient Chinese scholar-gentleman. They are qin (the guqin, a stringed instrument. ç?´), qi (the strategy game of Go, æ£?), shu (Chinese calligraphy æ?¸) and hua (Chinese painting ç?«)