The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 179 - 180 Exquisite Mother and Son

Chapter 179: Chapter 180 Exquisite Mother and Son

Fu Yunhe extended two fingers and lightly touched Nian Shutong’s palm, quickly picking up a pill from her hand.

“Do you need water to take this?”

“Up to you,” Nian Shutong replied, holding the pill in her palm and bringing it to her lips. After swallowing the pill, Nian Shutong grabbed Fu Yunhe and walked to a secluded area where she cast a sleight of hand.

At that moment, their skin began to change, turning a dull yellow and darkening, even becoming pitted in places.

“Should we do something about the clothes too?”

Fu Yunhe pointed at their garments, which were far too clean and neat compared to Wang Fu’s family.

“Do you want to tear them, or should I?” Nian Shutong’s eyebrows arched as she asked Fu Yunhe.

Fu Yunhe spread his arms dramatically and said, “I can’t tear them.”

“Right.”

“Katz—”

“Katz—”

Nian Shutong’s hands merely swept over Fu Yunhe’s clothes and shoes, causing his clothes to look slightly worn, with irregular holes, and his shoes to appear scuffed almost to the point of breaking.

With the same skill, Nian Shutong’s own clothes and shoes took on a similar altered appearance.

Lastly, both of them made their hair a bit rough, yet it remained reasonably clean.

“Let’s go.”

“Alright.”

Nian Shutong followed Fu Yunhe towards the starship they had rented.

When they arrived, the scene they had envisioned was nowhere to be found, because standing at the entrance of the starship was a pair of beautiful… mother and son.

Very beautiful.

One didn’t need to ask about their attire, for it could be described in just one word—expensive.

“Eh? Are you sure we didn’t take a wrong turn?” Nian Shutong’s elbow lightly nudged Fu Yunhe’s waist.

Fu Yunhe felt a tingle at his side and now he too was confused. He even started to doubt whether he had taken the wrong way.

He double-checked the starship’s number and it was indeed the one they rented.

At this moment, not only were the two of them looking at the exquisitely dressed mother and son standing at the starship’s entrance, but a crowd leaving from the trash star had also gathered both inside and outside the starship.

All eyes were fixated on the overly refined mother and son.

Little Douding, with his small head tilted back, allowed one to see his chubby cheeks quiver twice as a sweet, sticky baby voice rang out.

“Mama, this is LM7968, not LM7698.”

The woman called Mama had her lovely facial features all twisted up. Her voice was sweet and sticky, but not cloying.

“Baby, they look so alike, it’s not my fault,” the woman squatted down, blinking her big eyes pitifully, with a hint of tears shimmering.

“Baby son, we’re just wanderers now, so it doesn’t matter where we go, right?”

Little Douding, extending his chubby little hand, wiped away the woman’s tears and blew gently into her eyes twice with his little mouth.

“There, no more crying, we’ll do as Mama says.”

“You’re such a good son.”

The woman rose to her feet with unconcealable excitement in her eyes, finally ready to start a new life.

She happily took the little boy’s hand and walked into the starship, and upon seeing a notice at the entrance, she learned about the purpose of this starship.

“Son, they provide food and accommodation, perfect.”

The mother and child happily went in and found seats to sit down.

Nian Shutong stiffly turned her head to look at Fu Yunhe.

“I think we might have found some real characters.”

“You don’t have to use them.”

Nian Shutong was aware she didn’t have to, but decided to wait and see.

They boarded the starship along with a group of folks from the trash star.

After boarding the starship, aside from the mother and son, they didn’t notice anyone else of interest.

Just like Zhang Hui said, people on Trash Star were almost all simple and hardworking, honest and upright.

Of course, this was also due to the lack of deep contact.

Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe sat down beside the mother and child, while other people subconsciously moved away from the place.

“Hello, uncle, hello, auntie,” Little Douding was the first to speak, her round eyes squinting small, her chubby little face making her hard to refuse.

“Hello, hello,” Nian Shutong nodded, sitting uncomfortably at a seat to the side.

Fu Yunhe just gave a simple nod and didn’t say a word, also choosing a seat on another side.

After sitting for about two hours, Fu Yunhe was really getting hungry, but given his current identity, it wasn’t appropriate for him to take out food to eat.

He endured it, secretly rubbing his stomach.

Nian Shutong noticed, and was just about to speak to Fu Yunhe when Little Douding spoke up.

“Uncle, here’s something for you to eat.”

A white, fluffy steamed bun appeared in front of Fu Yunhe.

“Thank you but no, it’s too precious,” Fu Yunhe quickly declined. He couldn’t possibly accept it.

“Doudou, how can you only give one?” Douding’s mother clanged a thermos onto the table.

She opened the thermos, took out four steamed buns, and handed them to Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe.

“Even numbers are good.”

“Take it! If my Doudou gives you something, you must be good people.”

Could an adult really trust a little Douding who seemed to be barely three years old? That seemed unlikely.

At that moment, Little Douding was grinning sweetly at them, showing off her little teeth.

“Uncle, auntie, eat,” she urged.

The mother and child, one big and one small, four pairs of moist eyes stared at Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe.

Both of them felt that not eating seemed like a sin.

“Mommy, why aren’t they eating?”

“Hmm…maybe they don’t like steamed buns.”

“Doudou doesn’t like steamed buns either.”

“Mommy doesn’t either; they’re so stodgy.”

The woman muttered under her breath what she thought was quietly, then raised her head to ask the two, “What do you like? I also have…”

As she was speaking and began to rummage for more things, Nian Shutong stopped her.

“No need, really, thank you, but we can’t accept.”

The woman shrugged helplessly at her son.

Little Douding reluctantly took back her steamed bun, not the least bit dejected, and instead said to the two of them, “Uncle, auntie, you’re awesome! Mommy says, you can’t accept things from others; there are bad people.”

Ha…then why did you offer?

At this moment, Nian Shutong just wanted to chuckle. What kind of thought process was this mother and child following?

Peace returned among the four, and about an hour and a half later, the Starship took off.

Heading for Blue Star, heading for many people’s new home, heading for Nian Shutong’s home.

Nian Shutong looked out the window, feeling a bit anxious, missing the small wooden house.

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Missing her land, and if there was no need, she didn’t plan on leaving it again.

Fu Yunhe also felt a bit sentimental.

Because his sense of belonging was unexpectedly strong; the small wooden house that was only a month old had slowly become a concern for him.

“Mommy, do you know how to do work?”

“No, of course not!” The woman’s matter-of-fact answer left Little Douding somewhat disheartened.

“Mommy, we need to work to get room and board.”

“Ah? No problem, I’ll just pay someone else to do the work.”

Nian Shutong: I hire you, you hire someone else. Makes sense.

Fu Yunhe: From the sound of that, moneyed? Is this a competitor I see?