Time Travel and Love

"Pick up your gun!" Chu Qingmeng was really angry. She thought Mo Liujin would care, but he just said 'hmm' and didn't even say a word! "If you can't even beat me, then there's no need to go to the battlefield. It's better to die in my hands!"

Mo Jiangche was stunned for a moment, and before he could recover from the shock of Chu Qingmeng's return to normal, he was hit on the shoulder again. He hurriedly picked up the gun to block Chu Qingmeng's stick, but he didn't dare to use force or internal force. If he hurt his mother, not only would his father beat him to death, he would also have to kill himself.

Although Chu Qingmeng didn't have the strength to lift a spear, he could still use a soft stick as a spear. Mo Jiangche was too cautious to even block the blow, other than passively taking it. Furious, Chu Qingmeng really struck hard, using a Phoenix Nod move to land another blow on Mo Jiangche's shoulder.

"Mother! Mother!" Mo Jiangche still didn't know why Chu Qingmeng hit him. "Mother! Wake up! It's your son!"

Mo Jiangche was hit in the stomach again. He was just his own son, so Chu Qingmeng held back his strength. "I'm hitting you! You went to a brothel, didn't you?! You drank wine, didn't you?!"

Only now did Mo Jiangche understand why Chu Qingmeng hit him, but, this… While dodging Chu Qingmeng's stick, he explained, "Mother! I was just entertaining my colleagues!"

If he could have dodged Chu Qingmeng's stick so easily without using his internal energy, then all the beatings Chu Qingmeng received during their sparring sessions would have been for nothing. With a single swipe of his spear, Mo Jiangche received a solid blow to the back, stumbling and falling towards Mo Jiangqing. Chu Qingmeng put away his stick and held it in his hand, speaking in a sarcastic tone, "Socializing, huh? Okay, Mo Liujin, do you need to go to a brothel to entertain your colleagues?"

Mo Liujin, whose name was called out, felt guilty! He was afraid that Chu Qingmeng would pursue the matter that day. He also knew that he had been dragged to a brothel by his colleagues, but he just didn't like it, so he always found an excuse to run away halfway. Over time, no one dragged him there. He coughed and chose to sell his son, "No need."

Mo Jiangche was stunned. Hadn't his father been dragged there by his colleagues before?! Chu Qingmeng knew what Mo Jiangche said was true, but she wouldn't allow it! She raised her stick and hit him again, "Little bastard, do you think I should believe you or your father?"

Mo Jiangqing supported him silently without saying a word. He was also dragged away by his colleagues yesterday, but something happened in Qianji Pavilion, so he left and Jiang Che stayed.

Mo Jiangche was hit on the back by a stick that was too strong. He lay on Mo Jiangqing's arm without moving, feeling helpless. "Mother, I'm an adult now. You can't do this kind of thing..."

"Mo Jiangche! You have wives, concubines, and concubines in your courtyard!" Chu Qingmeng gritted his teeth in anger. "There's a mixed crowd in this brothel. If you get sick, I might as well kill you right now!"

Mo Jiangche could no longer open his mouth. He knew that what Chu Qingmeng said was true, but entertaining colleagues was something he couldn't avoid.

Mo Liujin sighed and stepped forward to take the stick from Chu Qingmeng's hand, "Good Qingmeng, don't be angry, they are adults, we can't interfere in such matters."

Chu Qingmeng turned around and glared at him, looking at the two brothers in front of him with dismay, "As long as I'm alive, you can never set foot in the brothel again! If I die one day, you can do whatever you want!"

She threw the stick away and turned back to her room, feeling miserable. What a rotten era! Why were men so free? She closed the door and wept alone in a chair. She wasn't just angry about Mo Jiangche going to the brothel, but mainly because she remembered how Mo Liujin had been when Mo Liuyuan had brought him up. Although she had indeed played along, she still felt a pang of sourness.

Mo Liujin had a vague guess yesterday that Chu Qingmeng was pretending to be crazy, and he also knew that she was still angry. He glanced at his two sons and followed them into the house. The two brothers looked at each other and followed them in. Mo Liujin hadn't spoken yet when he noticed the two of them coming in, so he silently shut up.

Mo Jiangche walked over to Chu Qingmeng and suddenly found that Chu Qingmeng was crying in the chair. Without any hesitation, he knelt down and pulled her arm and begged, "Mother, I was wrong. Please don't cry. I will never go there again. Please don't be angry..."

Chu Qingmeng ignored him. Mo Liujin looked at her in surprise and took two steps towards her, only to find that she was actually crying. He reached out to wipe her tears, but Chu Qingmeng turned away. He took a deep breath and then turned back to look at Mo Jiangche, "Don't try to play that trick on me! I can see that you admit your mistakes and correct them, but you still make the same mistakes!"

A smile appeared on Mo Jiangqing's lips. His mother really understood Jiang Che. Mo Jiangche noticed that Mo Jiangqing was smiling and turned back to glare at him. They had clearly gone together, but in the end, he was the only one who got beaten and scolded!

"Mother, I will never go to a brothel again. Please don't be angry." Mo Jiangche was the one who could control Chu Qingmeng the most. He pulled her arm and looked at her pleadingly, "Mother, I was wrong. I was really wrong."

This was the good thing about this youngest son. After a few pleadings and a few words of subservience, the mother calmed down, wiped her tears, and reached out to pull Mo Jiangche up. "Alright, it's better if you really know you're wrong!"