Feng Ao Kuai drank the tea silently with his mother. There was not even any trace of impatience in his eyes as he sat down while listening to what Nan Si Qiao talked with other madams near them.
"Ah Kuai, are you bored?" Nan Si Qiao asked her son.
"No, I'm not bored, Mother." Feng Ao Kuai glanced up before lowering his head and sipped the tea in his hand again.
Facing her unpredictable son, Nan Si Qiao could only sigh. In any other matter aside from military, Feng Ao Kuai always acted like an obedient son. She didn't even know what was inside his mind at times like this. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
"Madam Feng, what do you think about…."
Nan Hua was also silent as she listened to their conversation. Most of them only talked about some things that happened in the capital city and also some household gossips. It didn't take long for the conversation to turn into gossips about whose children is the most talented.
Feng Ao Kuai noticed that Nan Hua was also silent. Not only that, she was sipping the tea at a pace much slower than him. He looked at his tea that was almost run out… at this pace, he might need to head to the restroom faster.
Thankfully, the party didn't last that long.
Old Madam Long didn't really want to entertain the guests for a long period of time. Her aged body couldn't withstand it.
Thus, the party was quite short.
"Hua'er, if you have time in the future, come here again to accompany Grandmother, alright?" Old Madam Long patted Nan Hua's small hand.
Nan Hua looked at Old Madam Long and nodded her head faintly.
"You don't have to worry about the problem today. I'll deal with everything well so that you won't be aggrieved anymore." Old Madam Long's eyes glinted slightly when she said.
"Yes, Grandmother," Nan Hua replied obediently.
"Good girl." Old Madam Long smiled and patted Nan Hua's head. After that, she went back to talk with the other ladies to bid farewell.
Some of the other children were still dissatisfied as they were still in the middle of playing together.
"Let's spar again in the academy," Nan Luo suggested while raising his mud stained fist. It was unknown how many time he was thrown to the ground because of his carelessness. "I will defeat you at that time."
"Brat, you should focus on getting taller first."
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