Title: My Son Might be a Villain
Translator: Fringe Capybara
Chapter 254 - "Mom, I don't think Mr. Lu likes sweets." (3)
“Ugh, Mr. Lu, you haven’t eaten yet either, have you?” Su Ran, after contently devoured a purple yam pastry, finally recalled Lu Shao who had hard at driving in the front.
“It’s alright…” Lu Shao was about to say that he’d have it when they arrived at their destination.
He then heard Su Ran saying, “Perhaps you should have one first to tie you over.”
“Don’t move. You are driving. Let me hand it over to you.”
Hearing what Su Ran was saying, Lu Shao, who was about to turned down the sweets immediately changed his mind about saying something.
“Sounds good.” Lu Shao’s lips curved upward and he said, “Thanks.”
“No problem. We should be thanking you,” said Su Ran casually.
Suddenly, Su Han randomly tossed out a, “Mom, I don’t think Mr. Lu likes sweets.”
Su Han did not say that out of the kindness of his heart but he wasn’t lying either. After staying over at the Lu’s for a few days and, per his observation, Lu Shao was not a fan of any sweet dishes.
“Oh? Is that so?”
That made sense. When one gets up there in age, one’s chances of high cholesterol, blood pressure, or diabetes will also go up.
“Then…”
Su Ran was about to suggest perhaps pulling over in a little while and get other food.
At this moment, Lu Shao interjected, “I want it.”
“As for the last few days,” said Lu Shao as he shot the boy a warning look. Then, in a serious tone, he said, “I was only concerned that a 13-year-old adolescent boy should not have too much sugar intake. Which was why I told the kitchen to rein in on sweets.”
“Oh, I see. That is so thoughtful of you,” said Su Ran with a smile. What Lu Shao had said made sense to her.
Sure enough, she did not want her son to grow into Liu Yangyang’s size.
Perhaps she should only order milk tea for herself next time.
“The pastries from this place aren’t too sweet. They are low on sugar. You can try one, Lu Shao.”
“Okay.”
Su Han, “!”
This Lu guy was so shameless!
Su Han was about to blow up when he saw Lu Shao shamelessly ate the pastry that Su Ran had handed over.
And, what was that look that he was giving him? Was he instigating something?
“Mom, I don’t think you have washed your hands,” said Su Han all of a sudden.
Su Ran, “?!”
“I washed them. What do you mean I didn’t?”
“No, you didn’t.” Su Han gave Lu Shao a glance then said very definitively, “You washed them before you applied your makeup, not after.”
Su Ran: What, what, what? Is it this difficult to raise a son during his rebellious period?
“Ahem. I washed my hands before I applied my makeup but I applied my makeup with tools. I didn’t get my hands dirty,” said Su Ran righteously as she glared at her son.
“Besides, you seemed to have enjoyed the pastries when I fed them to you,” asked Su Ran, her brows raised.
“That’s not the same.” Su Han retorted. He paused, frowned, and grumbled, “I do not resent you.”
Besides, the “enjoying part” was faked, okay?
Luckily, Su Han only thought about that last part to himself. He did not say it out loud. Su Ran was very pleased by the “I do not resent you” part coming from her son.
“Good job, Classmate Su Han.
“Have another one then. You must have them while they are still warm. They are not as good cold. Here,” said Su Ran as she handed the box over to Su Han.
“I didn’t wash my hands.
“Really”
“Don’t eat too much. We will be having lunch once we arrive at our destination,” said Lu Shao coldly as he looked at his “fed” son through the rearview mirror.
“Are we almost there?”
“Mmmhmm, another 5 minutes or so,” said Lu Shao as he glanced over at the navigation.
***
Just as Lu Shao had said, they arrived shortly at a very well-known tourist spot.
“Yulou, built some 600 years ago for Emperor Wu for the summer…” Lu Shao provided the commentary.
Su Ran had read about this online as well before visiting City N.
That being said, comparing to the pictures and description online, being here in person along with Mr. Lu’s commentary, the experience was unrivaled!
Title: My Son Might be a Villain
Translator: Fringe Capybara
Chapter 254 - "Mom, I don't think Mr. Lu likes sweets." (3)
“Ugh, Mr. Lu, you haven’t eaten yet either, have you?” Su Ran, after contently devoured a purple yam pastry, finally recalled Lu Shao who had hard at driving in the front.
“It’s alright…” Lu Shao was about to say that he’d have it when they arrived at their destination.
He then heard Su Ran saying, “Perhaps you should have one first to tie you over.”
“Don’t move. You are driving. Let me hand it over to you.”
Hearing what Su Ran was saying, Lu Shao, who was about to turned down the sweets immediately changed his mind about saying something.
“Sounds good.” Lu Shao’s lips curved upward and he said, “Thanks.”
“No problem. We should be thanking you,” said Su Ran casually.
Suddenly, Su Han randomly tossed out a, “Mom, I don’t think Mr. Lu likes sweets.”
Su Han did not say that out of the kindness of his heart but he wasn’t lying either. After staying over at the Lu’s for a few days and, per his observation, Lu Shao was not a fan of any sweet dishes.
“Oh? Is that so?”
That made sense. When one gets up there in age, one’s chances of high cholesterol, blood pressure, or diabetes will also go up.
“Then…”
Su Ran was about to suggest perhaps pulling over in a little while and get other food.
At this moment, Lu Shao interjected, “I want it.”
“As for the last few days,” said Lu Shao as he shot the boy a warning look. Then, in a serious tone, he said, “I was only concerned that a 13-year-old adolescent boy should not have too much sugar intake. Which was why I told the kitchen to rein in on sweets.”
“Oh, I see. That is so thoughtful of you,” said Su Ran with a smile. What Lu Shao had said made sense to her.
Sure enough, she did not want her son to grow into Liu Yangyang’s size.
Perhaps she should only order milk tea for herself next time.
“The pastries from this place aren’t too sweet. They are low on sugar. You can try one, Lu Shao.”
“Okay.”
Su Han, “!”
This Lu guy was so shameless!
Su Han was about to blow up when he saw Lu Shao shamelessly ate the pastry that Su Ran had handed over.
And, what was that look that he was giving him? Was he instigating something?
“Mom, I don’t think you have washed your hands,” said Su Han all of a sudden.
Su Ran, “?!”
“I washed them. What do you mean I didn’t?”
“No, you didn’t.” Su Han gave Lu Shao a glance then said very definitively, “You washed them before you applied your makeup, not after.”
Su Ran: What, what, what? Is it this difficult to raise a son during his rebellious period?
“Ahem. I washed my hands before I applied my makeup but I applied my makeup with tools. I didn’t get my hands dirty,” said Su Ran righteously as she glared at her son.
“Besides, you seemed to have enjoyed the pastries when I fed them to you,” asked Su Ran, her brows raised.
“That’s not the same.” Su Han retorted. He paused, frowned, and grumbled, “I do not resent you.”
Besides, the “enjoying part” was faked, okay?
Luckily, Su Han only thought about that last part to himself. He did not say it out loud. Su Ran was very pleased by the “I do not resent you” part coming from her son.
“Good job, Classmate Su Han.
“Have another one then. You must have them while they are still warm. They are not as good cold. Here,” said Su Ran as she handed the box over to Su Han.
“I didn’t wash my hands.
“Really”
“Don’t eat too much. We will be having lunch once we arrive at our destination,” said Lu Shao coldly as he looked at his “fed” son through the rearview mirror.
“Are we almost there?”
“Mmmhmm, another 5 minutes or so,” said Lu Shao as he glanced over at the navigation.
***
Just as Lu Shao had said, they arrived shortly at a very well-known tourist spot.
“Yulou, built some 600 years ago for Emperor Wu for the summer…” Lu Shao provided the commentary.
Su Ran had read about this online as well before visiting City N.
That being said, comparing to the pictures and description online, being here in person along with Mr. Lu’s commentary, the experience was unrivaled!
