My Life with Narration-Chapter 335 - 332: Da Huang: Time to Run!

Bullshit, anyone with eyes can see that Aunt Shen was definitely trying to brush things off.

Behind the scenes, I’m a heavy hitter, but in person, I’m timid and soft-spoken. To this day, he hasn’t forgotten what his mom was like the day she came over, the state Aunt Shen was in.

The blush on her face never faded, and unless his mom asked her something, she wouldn’t lift her head at all, almost burying her face in her chest.

Luckily, she hasn’t had any cosmetic surgery. Otherwise, if her chin was any sharper, it might have poked through her chest. Seeing it’s his sister Su He now, she’s perked up.

This shows that fearing the strong and bullying the weak is human nature, and even someone as big as a boss like Shen Yi can’t escape this fate.

"When does school start?"

In the living room, Su Qing asked Su He while sitting on the sofa.

"Classes start on September 1st."

"Dad also starts that day. He probably won’t have time to take you, right?" Su Qing said.

Old Su is a university teacher, so naturally, the school start times are pretty synchronized. Moreover, because he’s a teacher, he has more things to deal with. He has to start work early in the last two days of August to handle some tasks.

Su He nodded, "Mom said you’d take me to the capital then!"

"Why? Isn’t Mom free... Forget it, I’ll take you!" In one sentence, he shifted his attitude three times.

No other reason; he thought of his mom’s abilities. Although the family is doing alright and Old Su occasionally takes her to nearby places for travel, she rarely goes out on her own.

She’s a classic housewife: commands like a queen at home, but is lost outside, relying entirely on others to lead her.

Even with Su He around, just the two of them would inevitably end up in chaos because, after all, he has attended college and luckily experienced the process of starting college.

At the time, since he went to a local university, apart from Su He, both Old Su and their mom were able to come.

Handling luggage, assigning dorms, paying fees, filling out enrollment forms, and so on.

Although none of these are big issues, if someone goes alone to a place far away, it’s hard not to be a bit panicked.

Besides, if his mom goes... well, she’d be more likely in a hurry to send Su He off rather than looking forward to visiting her again, since it’s not like they won’t see each other in the future.

Didn’t you see that when Su He went traveling for half a month this time, she wasn’t worried at all?

Thinking it over, it seems the most suitable person to accompany is him—young, strong, and able to help out, adaptable.

Of course, Old Su could go too, but he’d need to take leave.

And dropping Su He off at college means not just leaving her after arrival but staying a couple of extra days to see her, considering the round trip time. It’s a bit of trouble for Old Su to take leave, and not really worth it.

In the end, we’ll see if his mom is willing or not. If willing, then they’ll go together, but if he goes, his mom is most likely planning to slack off.

"Time flies so fast; you’re almost starting school, right? In the capital!" Shen Yi asked from the side.

Su He nodded.

"Too bad I can’t get away; otherwise, I could’ve gone with you. But if you run into trouble over there in the capital, just let me know. Your brother Nan is there, I can ask her to help!" Shen Yi laughed.

As a company boss, who knows what might come up suddenly? So she can’t make any promises.

Upon hearing this, Su He was immediately overjoyed; Brother Nan! The group photo and autograph last time made her happy for days, making her classmates green with envy.

"Sister Nan? If I go, maybe I can ask her about the video stuff, it’s been so long without any news?" Su Qing mumbled.

Back in the filming crew, he had already edited the video clips, but with no news from Sister Nan’s side, he didn’t dare to post them.

After all, they’re the crew’s photos; you can’t just leak them. Teasing out their stuff still requires respecting their privacy.

"By the way, didn’t you check out the school on your trip?" Su Qing asked.

Su He shook her head, "Why would I? I went to have fun, not to stake it out. Besides, I’ll be going to school there every day for the next four years, why make a special trip now?"

One must admit, it’s quite reasonable.

Yet every year, some students visit the school early, some out of plain curiosity, others to check out the school environment. If the environment is bad, they might even withdraw and plan to try again next year.

It happens almost every year, but most occurrences are at vocational colleges because, frankly, any regular college generally doesn’t have a bad climate. Of course, there are extremely rare cases where the environment is really awful.

"Are you busy these next few days? If not, just stay home quietly, and don’t keep coming to my place!"

"Uh, I’m taking the fourth test the day after tomorrow, otherwise I could’ve stayed away a bit longer!"

Su Qing: ...

If Su He hadn’t mentioned it herself, he would’ve almost forgotten this girl is still a road hazard, the type that the driving school almost wanted to refund.

Luckily, the fourth test is just written, not practical. Given Su He’s brains, it shouldn’t be a problem.

After all, the hardest subject two and subject three were both passed, yet till now, every time he thought about the girl crashing into two cars on her first day of subject three on the road, even giving the coach a bit of trauma, he felt ashamed, always feeling a bit guilty towards them.

"By the way, brother, where’s Big Yellow? How come I don’t see him?" Su He asked.

She didn’t see Big Yellow at home, and now not here either, she couldn’t help but wonder.

Hearing this, Su Qing rolled her eyes: "If Big Yellow got stolen, that’s the reaction you’d have, you’d miss even the first seven days of mourning for him!

Big Yellow, he’s probably enjoying the good life, eating delicious food, no need to worry about him."

Meanwhile, at a country villa, in the village of the landlord lady’s hometown, at this moment, Mr. Wen was leisurely fishing.

He had personally paid to repair the roads in the village, even planted quite a few trees, and hired people to design it.

The entire village was absolutely beautiful in appearance, coupled with the naturally beautiful mountains and rivers, a picturesque setting, and Mr. Wen’s financial prowess, the village had become a famed summer resort.

Just as Mr. Wen lay fishing under a tree by the river not far from his house, a cheerful voice rang from afar.

A little child in shorts and a vest, with a pigtail pointing to the sky, came running with little legs, holding up a big goose egg, shouting as they ran:

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, quick... quick, make a fire for me!"

Mr. Wen got up at the sound and immediately saw what was once his princess-like granddaughter, now looking like a little mud monkey, covered in dirt and mud!

"My grandchild, huh? Where did the goose egg come from?"

"I picked it from over there, at the second grandaunt’s woodpile!" The little girl beamed with pride, as if she had accomplished something great.

"Was it Big Yellow who stole it again?" Mr. Wen couldn’t help but sigh at this, turning to look at Big Yellow following behind the little girl.

At this moment, Big Yellow was also covered in dirt, a once well-kept pet dog, now turned into a dirt dog.

Moreover, after these few days, he had truly experienced just how formidable this dog was.

Chasing chickens, catching ducks, provoking cats, teasing dogs, capable of taking the little girl through the village, challenging all the poultry except for the big geese, even fishing in the river.

Lately, there had been fish to eat at home every day, making him feel too embarrassed to bring home those small fish he caught that were half the size of his palm.

Clearly, in just a few days, this kid and the dog had become the village’s little tyrants, any poultry that saw them would take a detour.

If caught, at worst, they’d lose a few feathers, at best, they’d end up in his pot.

"It’s not Big Yellow, I picked it up, so today we’ll eat this!" The little girl insisted, not letting Big Yellow take credit for her achievement.

"Alright, alright, let’s eat the duck egg that my big granddaughter picked up. Big Yellow did well today, no stealing, no trouble, you get a beef bone tonight!" the old man laughed.

As long as Big Yellow wasn’t causing trouble, he was relieved, after all, in just these two days, he had apologized to the neighbors several times.

Especially in a rural setting like this, neighborly relations aren’t just solved with money, if you keep using money, the relationship becomes sour, and even though Mr. Wen had plenty of money, there were still quite a few old acquaintances in the village around his age, he couldn’t let things get too strained, right?

Whose dog can be so troublesome, country dogs are usually chained at home, coming out and causing trouble with other people’s chickens and ducks just isn’t right.

But as soon as Mr. Wen finished speaking, he saw Big Yellow’s eyes begin to dodge, taking a step forward somewhat ashamed, lowering his head, and then spitting out a duck from his mouth.

Leaving Mr. Wen utterly dumbfounded? Yes, it was a live duck, a little yellow duckling only a few days old.

Looking at the trembling little duckling after being spat out, the old man suddenly felt his blood pressure rise a bit.

"This dog... no one noticed?"

"Yes, the mother duck noticed, but Big Yellow chased her away!"

Mr. Wen: ...

Just then, the voice of Mrs. Wen rang out:

"Big Yellow, gone off to cause havoc with other people’s ducks again, huh? Watch me thrash you today!"

With that, Mrs. Wen came over carrying a feather duster with great momentum.

Big Yellow: "Woof woof~ whimper~" [Quick, run, hurry!]

While barking, Big Yellow bit onto the little girl’s shirt corner, pulling her to run quickly, it had to be said, Big Yellow was quite loyal, of course, it was also for finding a scapegoat for when they got scolded.

When it comes to cleverness, the little girl was no match for Big Yellow.

"Run fast, grandma’s coming, Big Yellow, run!"

Immediately, kid and dog didn’t care about the goose egg in hand or the little yellow duck on the ground, they started a strategic retreat.

But soon, because the little girl couldn’t run fast, Big Yellow had no choice but to be caught, and then came the sounds of crying and whimpering.

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