Time Travel: The Best Doctor in Ancient Times

Capítulo 1176: Chapter 843: The Mischievous Bun Gets a Spanking!

“Why did you go to help your mother get revenge, yet the Medicine Immortal Old Man is howling and wants to settle accounts with me? Gu Yaoyao, you’d better explain this clearly to your mother!”

What kind of person is Gu Changsheng? After the initial thrill had passed, she immediately noticed something was off.

Who was this little baby in his arms?

This was her son! Her biological son! As they say, no one knows a child better than their mother. She wasn’t a fool; she could even predict when he needed to poop, just by watching him raise his bottom, you know?

The little pork bun couldn’t help but tremble when he heard his mother’s question. His eager-to-impress expression instantly turned into a pitiful one, and he looked at his mother with hesitation. His tiny hands scratching his little chin, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

Especially when he sensed Uncle Wood’s gaze, the sense of crisis intensified even more.

So, the little pork bun quickly slid off from his mother’s arms.

Gu Changsheng felt a sudden emptiness in her arms and saw that her son, who usually liked to stay attached to her, had voluntarily left her embrace. Her phoenix eyes immediately took on a more scrutinizing look.

“Speak! How exactly did you help your mother get revenge? Confess honestly, or the punishment will be even harsher for resisting!” Gu Changsheng’s voice unintentionally became a bit stern.

“Mother…” The little pork bun lowered his head, seeking help from the Little Monk Bu Jie and others nearby, looking like he was about to speak but then stopped.

“Don’t dare to speak? If he doesn’t say it, you guys should. Otherwise, when he gets punished, you’ll face the same! Think before you speak! Covering for him will result in the same punishment!” Gu Changsheng’s gaze swept toward the Little Monk Bu Jie, “Shang Xie, monks don’t tell lies. You say it, or else I’ll cut your meat and make you drink porridge every day!”

The Little Monk Bu Jie heard this and slightly pursed his lips, raised his hand to perform a Buddhist salutation, and chanted a Buddhist verse, “Amitabha, the little benefactor merely said one sentence.”

“One sentence?” Gu Changsheng raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, “How could one sentence make the Medicine Immortal Old Man so angry he screamed and wanted to settle accounts with me? Do you think I’m so easy to fool?”

Gu Changsheng didn’t believe her son had the ability to change the world with one phrase!

No one knew better than her how many buns her son could eat!

“He told Old Benefactor Wu…” Little Monk Bu Jie paused here, glancing at the silent little pork bun beside him, sighed, and continued, “I hear you want to force… Ahem… my mother, you know?”

“Huh?” Gu Changsheng was left utterly confused in the night breeze.

What the heck is all this?

She understands?

She doesn’t understand a damn thing!

“Gu Yaoyao!”

Gu Changsheng hadn’t even figured things out when Zhou Mu’s deep, icy voice sounded overhead.

The air around seemed to go cold as her evildoer’s three words rang out…

Gu Changsheng turned back in disbelief and saw her evildoer’s god-like handsome face, dark as ink and ready to devour.

Gu Changsheng was instantly horrified, her eyes widening in panic.

Honestly, after two or three years of knowing him, the evildoer adored her little pork bun. In front of others, he was the decisive Undefeated War God, Prince Mu, and Crown Prince Mu, but in front of her little pork bun, he was always the epitome of a devoted father, so much so that even as the biological mother, she was quite impressed!

But today, he changed his face towards the little pork bun?

This was stranger than a red rain in the sky!

So, Gu Changsheng’s heart was unsure, she blinked and looked at the visibly angry evildoer, oozing cold air, and then at her son, whose little head was now buried in his chest.

Godfather!

Who is going to tell her what the heck happened?

What exactly did her son say that was so astonishing, even the ever-kind evildoer turned his face?

“Gu Yaoyao, I think it’s necessary for me to test your Kung Fu skills!”

Before Gu Changsheng could open her mouth to ask, Zhou Mu took a long stride forward, his tall legs covering half a yard, landing directly in front of the little pork bun.

“Wo… Wood Uncle, no, no, no… Yaoyao was wrong! Yaoyao won’t talk nonsense anymore…”

The little pork bun panicked, seeing his Uncle Wood’s changed face, his little head shaking like a rattle drum, his small claws wavering in a fluster, retreating repeatedly.

“At your young age, you’ve been stirring up trouble with your words, creating chaos, and yet still intend to distort facts and confuse people. Gu Yaoyao, is this what I’ve been teaching you about being a gentleman?” Zhou Mu looked at the retreating little pork bun, his face dark, and with a lift of his hand, he grabbed the boy by the back of his collar, hoisting him up.

The little pork bun’s feet were instantly off the ground, fluttering helplessly, his little mouth open, “Boo-hoo… Uncle Wood, don’t hit Yaoyao! Yaoyao knows he was wrong! Don’t hit me!”

Seeing this, Gu Changsheng’s heart ached. She stepped forward to intervene, raising her hand to speak but was stopped by a look from Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu took his eyes off his little woman, fixed them on the little pork bun in his hand, and said in an unprecedented low and authoritative voice, “Keep your tears to yourself! Don’t act like a little girl! I don’t buy it!”

“Mmm…” The little pork bun whimpered and, under his Uncle Wood’s cold gaze, didn’t dare to cry, his little legs dangling. His head dropped, his little shoulders shaking, but he didn’t cry aloud.

Seeing her son’s pitiful appearance, Gu Changsheng’s heart ached.

Children are a mother’s treasure, and even though Gu Changsheng was a bit unconventional, her love for her son was undeniably genuine!

“Slap!”

A clear-smacking sound rang out.

Gu Changsheng’s heart quivered.

“Hmm…” After receiving a smack on his bottom, the suspended little pork bun let out a muffled hum, pursing his little lips, his face scrunched up.

Seeing this, Zhou Mu didn’t stop his hand.

“Slap!”

Another loud slap landed.

Gu Changsheng stepped back, feeling the sting in her heart.

“See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil. Do gentlemen meddle in idle talk or act rashly for honor? Remember this? Realize your mistake?” As the slap came down, Zhou Mu’s deep and authoritative voice rang out.

“Yaoyao remembers, Yaoyao knows it was wrong, won’t do it again…” The little bun drooped his little head, his small body trembling slightly with each slap on his backside.

“A gentleman knows a hundred virtues, envoys speak all around, there’s no shame. But children repeating shameful words, remember this?” Zhou Mu spoke again, his voice low, and another slap followed.

“Yaoyao remembers.” The little bun’s small body trembled again.

Shameful words?

Beside them, Gu Changsheng shivered at the words.

Her gaze towards the little bun immediately turned a bit mystical!

Oh my god!

She finally understood how her son managed to provoke the Medicine Immortal Old Man into such rage with just a single sentence!

Damn it!

This little bun is indeed becoming more and more mischievous!

He dared to repeat her words on that crazy day to the Medicine Immortal Old Man!

Oh my god! No wonder Little Monk Bu Jie says speaking truthfully requires “force… cough cough…”, how can he not cough? Could he not have coughed?

Even at this moment, she wants to cough!

Her son truly needs some discipline!

Gu Changsheng could imagine how the Medicine Immortal Old Man felt when he heard those words from her son. It must have been akin to a bolt from the blue or a rumbling thunder from the heavens!

Gu Changsheng thought, her mischievous one deserves this lesson from his father!

Her son is truly begging for a beating!

How could a child cause his mother so much trouble?

Gu Changsheng suddenly felt her life was bitter! She had been feeling sorry just moments ago!

“Smack!”

Another slap went down.

Zhou Mu turned around and glanced at Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng looked baffled.

Zhou Mu’s raised hand paused, his expression froze like a deity’s, and his hand, which was about to slap again, slowed, then he turned back, frowning and glancing at Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng saw this and felt a bit chaotic, pointing at herself, then at her son, thinking about the trouble he caused, she carelessly waved to Zhou Mu, urging him to continue!

Scheming! Just a few slaps, hitting the part with the most flesh, how could it hurt him?

Go ahead and hit! Three days without a good scolding, he’ll overturn the roof, her son sure needs a lesson!

Zhou Mu saw his woman’s reaction, his long fingers hovering in the air stiffened, his eye twitching.

“Smack!”

Another slap landed.

Knowing he was wrong, the little bun shivered slightly in mid-air as the slap descended, keeping his head low without uttering a word, his appearance endearingly pitiful.

But Gu Changsheng was determined not to intervene!

She also realized she spoiled her son too much, making him a bit too daring!

Being mischievous is allowed, but not in a way that causes trouble for his mother!

How could this continue?

If she doesn’t teach him better, won’t she be the one suffering in the end? Today, wasn’t she almost caught in her son’s trap?

So, letting his father discipline him will help him remember.

As the slap came down, Zhou Mu’s brows furrowed more, his actions slowed again, turning back once more, looking at Gu Changsheng with a gaze full of meaning.

Gu Changsheng felt a bit uneasy being stared at, her head inching forward…

Darn, what’s this evildoer up to?

Why’s he looking at her with such strange eyes?

Is he worried she, as a stepmother, would overthink him disciplining her son?

Gu Changsheng really wanted to tell him he’s overthinking! She’s not such a petty woman!

Her heart is quite large!

Little Monk Bu Jie watched Zhou Mu’s actions, then glanced at the oblivious Gu Changsheng, sighing lightly, deep eyes seemingly seeing through worldly affairs…