Chapter 138: Chapter 126: Stop Yelling, Be Good—Mom Has Disinfected You in Advance (Part 2)

"Sigh, this scene couldn’t help but remind me of my life as a corporate drone, no matter when or where it’s like a boss’s call must always be answered on time, otherwise it’s seen as disrespect."

"Bro, same here, I don’t even dare to turn off my phone while sleeping, worried that if the boss suddenly freaks out, I won’t be there, sigh."

"Forced by life, we’re not young anymore."

The viewers had many similar feelings.

For a while, the live stream atmosphere changed suddenly, turning into an online tea party.

You say one thing, I say another, having the time of their lives.

But soon, a sharp outburst from a mother in a red dress ripped through the peaceful atmosphere:

"What? Wang Xiaopang’s homework was found abroad?"

"Chairman Wang, I’m sorry, I got too excited just now...that’s impossible, my family hasn’t even traveled abroad this year."

The frantic voice directly puzzled the viewers in the live stream.

What abroad trip?

Is this company that good?

Does the boss take special care of the employees’ private lives?

As this question left everyone dumbfounded, a viewer suddenly sent a pop-up comment.

Accompanied by a link.

Pop-up: I can’t bear this.

Seeing this pop-up, the viewers couldn’t contain their curiosity and clicked it one after another.

Soon after, everyone collectively fell into an eerie silence.

At the beginning of the video, a blonde foreign beauty is holding a standard Dragon Country summer assignment and handing it over to a Dragon Country beauty:

"Hello, is this book yours?"

The Dragon Country beauty glanced at it and refused with a smile: "No no no, this isn’t mine."

At the same time, she asked: "Where did you find it?"

The foreign beauty politely replied: "In that Chinese restaurant next to you."

"I see that you’re the only one here with Dragon Country features, so I specifically brought it over to ask you. If it’s not yours, do you know the owner and could you return it for him?"

"Ah, okay, I’ll try." The Dragon Country beauty opened the summer assignment and couldn’t help but laugh.

Then, facing the camera, she laughed wildly:

"Wang Xiaopang, from Grade 1 Class 3 of XX Elementary School, you left your winter break homework at a restaurant in Paris!"

"Don’t blame me, it’s not that your sister won’t help, it’s the foreigner who asked me to return it to you."

The next second, the camera shakes, and the blogger has already brought the summer assignment back to the Dragon Country.

Seeing this, the viewers in the live stream shouted in shock.

"This kid tossed it abroad just to avoid doing homework?"

"I told you, as long as you don’t do math, you can entertain yourself in all sorts of ways."

"I’m dying of laughter, hahaha, school address and phone number included, throwing it far away is useless, there’s Dragon Country people everywhere."

"Say no more, I’m already anticipating his mom’s expression."

...

The call ended.

The mother in the red dress directly directed her gaze at the troublesome child and coldly asked:

"How did your summer homework end up in Paris?"

"Yeah?"

Facing his mother’s questioning, Wang Xiaopang’s eyes darted around as he tried to stealthily make a run for it, feigning surprise:

"How could my summer homework possibly be abroad?"

But this little trick was easily seen through.

The mother in the red dress picked up Wang Xiaopang and with a fake smile said:

"If you argue, I’ll throw away the puppy you picked up!"

"No!"

Wang Xiaopang frantically shook his head like a rattle, pitifully looking at his mom: "Mom, Beibei is very well-behaved, can we keep it?"

"Fine, as long as you tell me how your summer homework ended up in Paris, I won’t throw Beibei away, and I’ll even give it extra treats."

Looking at the magical mother in a red dress, Wang Xiaopang mustered up courage, closed his eyes, and confessed everything.

The more the mother in the red dress listened, the darker her face became.

By the end, her expression was so gloomy it seemed like water might drip from it.

She looked at Wang Xiaopang, squinting slightly:

"Wang Xiaopang, you’re truly a genius!"

Wang Xiaopang shivered in fright at his mother’s warrior-mode demeanor.

Quickly defending himself: "Mom, believe me, I just wanted to prove the world is round, and as long as it is, things will eventually come back..."

"Round my foot!"

The last explanation was like the last straw that broke the camel’s back, pushing the mother in the red dress into a raging state.

She sneered: "You’re so young and already spouting lies. When you grow up and step into society, what good would you be!"

This scene made Wang Xiaopang tremble all over.

He hastily hugged his mom, saying, "Mom, I love you!"

His voice was genuinely earnest, trying to awaken his mother’s love.

However, the mother in the red dress just delivered a slap, sneering:

"Love me? Is this how you show it?"

"Who’s darling throws their summer homework abroad out of love for their mom!"

"I thought a wet homework in the fridge last year was your limit; you’ve really let me down, Wang Xiaopang!"

The mother in the red dress applied a grip hold, effortlessly pinning Wang Xiaopang to the ground.

The viewers’ emotions in the live stream had accumulated to the point they couldn’t stop laughing.

"Hahahahaha, this brat’s clever homework-dumping plan with his seatmate, and now he regrets it."

"You say he’s not smart, yet he knows to toss it as far as possible; you say he’s smart, yet his homework is filled with his info, practically begging to be found."

"Trying to awaken maternal love in one ’mom’ shout? Hahahaha, better to feel a love as immovable as a mountain first."

...

Watching the viewers laugh non-stop, Ning An couldn’t help but chuckle along.

Seeing his trump card fail, Wang Xiaopang quickly turned to Ning An:

"Daoist brother, please save me, the divine spirits are watching, she’ll be cursed for hitting me..."

Upon hearing.

The mother in the red dress paused, though her expression darkened even more, she still turned to look at Ning An.

After all, the Daoist temples have an indelible influence on Dragon Country people.

In the end.

Ning An performed a standard Meridian Technique, softly saying, "The Daoist family value peace and harmony, female practitioner, please yourself."

Once hearing these words, the mother in the red dress had no more reservations.

She directly pulled down Wang Xiaopang’s pants, exposing his pale skin.

Wang Xiaopang struggled desperately, but was no match for his mother.

Crying out in desperation, a sudden thought struck him, and he shouted: "Hitting is illegal, mom, so many people are watching, you don’t want to go to jail, do you?"

At this, even Ning An couldn’t stand by.

Such a brat deserves a beating!

Before the mother in the red dress could take action, Ning An turned his head aside, pretending to be unassociated.

At the same time, he moved the streaming equipment in another direction, faking around with it, loudly muttering: "What’s wrong with this equipment? Why did the sound parts suddenly break, really..."

The mother in the red dress gave a grateful smile, then immediately picked up the wooden stick she brought along and whipped the brat’s butt hard.

"Ouch...mom, I love you, mom...ouch!"

Hit after hit, the brat wriggled like fish on a chopping board.

"Mom, it’s broken, it’s broken."

"It hurts, ow, ah..."

"Mom, I won’t dare to do it again, please spare me."

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The brat cried out in agony, while his mother continued hitting.

The thought of his young mouth full of lies and mischief burned a fire in the brat’s mom’s heart that wouldn’t go out.

The more she hit, the more skillful and vigorous she became.

Though viewers couldn’t see or hear, it didn’t stop their imaginations from piecing together a grand drama from Ning An’s expressions.

"Hahahahaha, I’m dying of laughter, but really, Wang Xiaopang knew in advance about the divine spirits at Changchun Temple, too bad."

"With a beating like this, maybe the little brat will be more well-behaved."

"Hey, judging from the mother’s smooth pants-pulling, the child’s no stranger to a beating; it seems he hasn’t been hit enough."

"Exactly, where’s the kid’s dad? Eating at home? Hurry and bring ’Seven Wolves’ over."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Father saved the son by drawing out the Seven Wolves... "