Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Taking advantage of a break in her parents' conversation, the big cat finally found a chance to chime in, and she said:

"Mom, I want to try the wine from your hometown, the one you just drank."

Yuehe was still quite easygoing; in the short time they chatted, she had already accepted a daughter who was mature and beautiful. She slowly pondered:

"I'm thinking about whether you can drink now. It's not good for young children to drink."

Hmm? In the Crescent Moon Kingdom, is there also a saying that children who drink alcohol will become stupid?

Chu Mingkong had no way of verifying whether such claims had any medical basis. In his previous life, he had never discussed these things with mature women and teachers. Children were still too far removed from his own life; he himself was still a child, and discussing such things would easily spoil the atmosphere.

Judging from his life experience, drinking is indeed not good, especially when his cultivation level was not yet high. The day after drinking, he would feel a little unclear-headed.

It was probably after experiencing a state of mental fog that lasted for several days that Chu Mingkong later placed great importance on his own state of clarity.

So when he was a child, he was an exceptionally self-disciplined person. For example, when he accompanied his beloved master to a brothel, he would only take a small sip and would secretly spit it out if he drank too much.

All their energy was focused on the older female dancers, emphasizing touching but not drinking, highlighting their strong self-control!

Chu Mingkong's attention returned to his daughter, and he asked with a smile:

"You need peanuts with your drinks!"

The implication is that you should come and beg me for food!

Big Cat still values ​​her bottom line. This rascal just played a trick on her like that, so she can't give in to his wishes. She doesn't want the peanuts anymore.

However, this Snow Moon Wine was something my mother wanted to drink, regardless of how much of a scoundrel my father was, so I still had to try it.

"I'm asking Aunt Gu for peanuts, not yours."

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P.S.: The daughters are more like the darlings of the group, interacting and making each other laugh; they won't get married.

Moreover, there are quite a few daughters. If all the daughters were to change their ways, it would dilute the existing female lead's role too much, and we wouldn't be able to keep up with the story. So she will remain the beloved daughter of the main female lead.

Chapter 368 Sending the Cat Away to Steal the House Again

"I'm asking Aunt Gu for peanuts, not yours."

It's probably because Gu Jun Gui fed the cat for too long that the cat doesn't remember much about when she was a baby, but she does remember when she was three or four years old. Aunt Gu took good care of her and would usually give her food when she asked for it.

"The milky peanuts on your Aunt Gu's body are mine~!" Chu Mingkong pinched her cheek. The delicate and smooth texture hadn't changed much, but the plump feeling was gone.

“I’ll ask Aunt Gu for it, and she’ll give it to me!” Big Cat argued.

Seeing that the little girl was getting impatient, Chu Mingkong stopped teasing her, placed the dish of peanuts in the middle, and held out his hand to her:

"Come eat here, I'm not kidding you anymore."

The big cat looked at its mother with a questioning gaze, as if it wanted to confirm with its mother whether this ridiculous thing was serious.

Yuehe nodded helplessly, and the big cat then got up and sat in his arms, just like when it was small.

"We're almost out of peanuts," the young woman asked her father, requesting a full plate.

When Chu Mingkong brought out another plate, Maomao immediately imitated Chu Mingkong's actions, grabbing peanuts to feed her mother. Yuehe sighed helplessly and ate the peanuts her daughter fed her.

This big cat even learned the trick Chu Mingkong had just used to get the milk-flavored peanuts from Yuehe. It deliberately dropped a peanut into Yuehe's proud and ample bosom, and then picked it up and ate it.

"..." Yuehe looked at the father and daughter with a complicated expression.

Big Cat was also very principled. While eating peanuts, she explained her firm bottom line to her elderly father:

"After I finish eating the peanuts and drinking the Snow Moon Wine, I'll go back to my mother's place. I won't sit here with you."

"Then I can only go and hug Jiao'er. I'm so pitiful. I gave you food and drink, and you only let me hug you for a little while?" Chu Mingkong teased her for a while, and was no longer bothered by her mature appearance.

The big cat still has a shred of conscience, and slightly lowered its standards:

"Then I'll sit a little longer."

Chu Mingkong was very pleased with this.

After eating half a plate of peanuts, the big cat started trying the Snow Moon Wine. She thought it was some kind of fruit juice or milk and gulped it down in one go.

Regardless of how good someone's tolerance for alcohol is, if their first experience with alcohol involves downing it in one gulp, they'll likely suffer.

Big Cat took a sip, and the contents choked her throat and went into her nose. Somewhat doubtful, she turned around in Chu Mingkong's arms, wondering if her unscrupulous father had secretly replaced the Snow Moon Wine with something else that tasted terrible.

Faced with his eldest daughter's terrified eyes, Chu Mingkong deeply felt how fragile the trust between father and daughter could be.

"Yuehe, explain this to Maomao."

"That's just how alcohol tastes. You haven't tried many things yet, so you're not used to it. Try it again later."

"Oh......"

But Big Cat was still a bit stubborn. She tried a few more cups, drinking them quickly and without using her powers to counteract the effects of the alcohol. Before long, she was drunk in Chu Mingkong's arms, with one of her fair, delicate hands still guarding the peanuts.

In her drunken state, Big Cat subconsciously adjusted her sitting posture, twisting and turning in Chu Mingkong's arms, trying to find a suitable position to lean against him.

Her flushed, warm face, red from the alcohol, would occasionally rub against him, her full, soft buttocks almost turning 360 degrees around his thigh.

But what bothers the big cat more is probably its suddenly grown long legs, which are both fleshy and agile and slender. These long legs make the cat feel that it is in the way no matter how it lies down.

Unlike before, I can no longer just lie down on my father's body and feel completely comfortable.

Chu Mingkong took a sachet, filled it with several dishes of peanuts, hung it on her body as a snack, and then got up to carry her to rest.

"I'm going to take the cat to lie down. I'll come back in a bit. There's something else I want to talk to you about."

Upon hearing this, Yuehe nodded gently and continued to sit quietly, blending into the bamboo shadows and flowing water of the courtyard.

......

If you need someone to take care of your cat, Aunt Gu's place is the best choice.

Of course, this wasn't about finding someone to take care of the cat; it was mainly about letting Aunt Gu get used to the little princess who had grown up overnight.

Even if a cat gets drunk, it doesn't require much care. Its physical strength is such that it's unlikely to experience a hangover or vomiting; it's more like it's just taken a nap.

"Aunt Gu, I've left the cat with you. She should wake up in about an hour. When she does, please let her pour you tea and water. Don't spoil her like a little kid anymore."

Chu Mingkong squatted down in front of Aunt Gu, pressing his head against her slightly protruding belly to listen.

However, most of the time it was just listening to empty words, and feeling Aunt Gu's body temperature more often.

Gu Jun Gui actually quite liked Chu Ming Kong sticking close to her like that. Her mature face, radiating gentle maternal love, was full of joy as she watched his probing actions.

The joy in my heart was indescribable, along with a sense of accomplishment.

Gu Jun Gui looked at his eldest daughter lying behind him and said:

"This cat has grown so big all of a sudden, I really can't get used to it yet. When I held her yesterday, she couldn't even talk yet!"

"I think so too, but Aunt Gu, just think of her as the kitten you met when you first met her. I feel that way after spending time with her."

It's just that playing with her can be a little awkward; she was much more fun when she was little. Now I can only play with her when she's a baby.

"Will she shrink again next month? At least let me spend some time with my eight- or nine-year-old cat!"

"There will be a chance, just think of it as a lottery!"

Chu Mingkong stroked Aunt Gu's warm belly, feeling a pang of melancholy at the lack of intimacy lately...

After chatting for a while and settling the cat in, Chu Mingkong returned to Yuehe's courtyard.

Some things have to be done while the cat is asleep. Now that the cat can run around freely, she might rush to Yuehe after she wakes up.

Chu Mingkong sat down again beside the Moon River. She remained motionless, just as she had been when she left, like a beautiful wooden sculpture.

"Yuehe, you've been kneeling for quite a while now, your legs must be incredibly sore!"

Yuehe slowly sipped a glass of wine, her calm and composed demeanor making one think she was quietly savoring tea.

"Mingkong, what are you trying to express?"

Chu Mingkong took Yuehe's hand and said:

"If you get tired of sitting, let's go back inside and lie down to chat. It'll be more comfortable lying down!"

The sound of his abacus clicking was so loud it almost hit Yuehe's face.

No wonder there were empty rooms in this house. Chu Mingkong had just moved the big cat to Gu Jungui's place. It turns out he was looking for an opportunity to send his daughter away.

Having done this once before, she wouldn't feel ashamed to do it again. Moreover, due to the resonance with the memories inherited from the Moon Eclipse Heavy Sword, Yuehe was somewhat influenced by Empress Yueqi, and perhaps she was also thinking of Chu Mingkong as someone who had come to serve her in bed.

Yuehe, who had been sitting upright for a long time, stood up and noticed that Chu Mingkong was staring at the spot where she had just been sitting. Curious, she asked:

"What are you looking at?"

Chu Mingkong touched the spot where she had just sat; it was almost devoid of warmth, which disappointed him somewhat.

"I was thinking that you sit here for so long every day, even if you haven't developed any marks, you should at least have some peach-like marks from sitting so long, so why is there nothing there?"

"...Stop thinking about these pointless things and come inside."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to think about it anymore."

Chapter 369 The Flower-Picking Acupuncture Technique

"Should we try going straight for it this time?" Chu Mingkong joked recklessly.

This should be considered a unique memory between him and Yuehe, including that of Empress Yueqi, and it happened twice in a row.

Both times, Yuehe encountered dry and difficult roads, but he didn't know the details and just tried to force his way through, which made things difficult for himself.

But these kinds of things are incredibly uncomfortable. She felt something dry and rough tearing and squeezing at her, and Chu Mingkong also felt that his lifeline was being forcibly polished and ground by something with extremely high friction.

Mutual harm in a considerable sense.

This was one of the few embarrassing moments Yuehe had experienced since arriving here, and when Chu Mingkong suddenly brought it up, he naturally didn't give her a pleasant look.

"...Help me warm up!" Yuehe expressed his embarrassment with a disgruntled command.

Actually, what she wanted to say was something like "help me moisturize," but she knew very little about this and didn't know if there were any professional terms to express it.

If Feng Ying were to come, she would say this to Chu Mingkong:

Mingkong, you're thirsty, come and get some water.