Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 29 Good Results and Bad Results 28

Zhao Zhao shook her head slightly, turned around, and saw Su, who hadn't appeared until now.

"Why did you take so long to arrive?" Zhao Zhao asked, trying to stay awake.

Su's gaze was gentle as he ruffled Zhao Zhao's hair, then casually straddled her and sat down next to her. "I'll squeeze in with you."

"Ok?"

Su rested her chin on her hand, staring intently at his slightly flushed cheeks, and said with amusement, "Zhao Zhao, you seem to be drunk."

Zhao Zhao agreed and nodded.

Feeling a bit cramped, he nudged the space to the side with his elbow and said, "Go back to your own spot."

Su didn't say anything, just kept smiling and staring at him.

Oh well, let him sit if he wants.

Zhao Zhao couldn't hold his liquor; he was a typical case of one drink and he was already slumped over the table. Su sat obediently beside him, thinking to himself that he couldn't let him drink anymore.

Zhao Zhao slept for most of the hour. When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying on Su's back, walking towards his temple.

He was in a daze and called out, "Susu."

Su paused in her steps, then softly replied, "Mm."

Zhao Zhao blinked hard, the scene before him blurring between reality and illusion. He said, "Long time no see."

"……haven't seen you for a long time."

"Take good care of yourself from now on."

"it is good."

"Do more good deeds and less evil."

Su paused for a moment, then replied, "Okay."

At the same time, a system notification sounded: "[Side quest is 50% complete]"

"Huh?" Zhao Zhao was taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Su noticed that his tone was off and asked.

Zhao Zhao was somewhat puzzled, "You really won't do evil anymore?"

"of course."

Side quest completed 60%

Su pouted, looking aggrieved, and said, "Besides, when have I ever done anything wrong?"

Zhao Zhao remained silent, her expression somewhat dazed.

He thought that Su might care about him more than he imagined.

Tugged at the end of his hair, Zhao Zhao, emboldened by her drunkenness, instructed, "After I'm gone, cultivate diligently, don't get hurt, don't cause trouble, don't... don't make me worry..."

Zhao Zhao's speech jumped around quickly and became incoherent, but Su didn't think much of it, assuming he was just drunk and confused.

"What do you mean you left? Aren't you still on my back?" Su teased.

Zhao Zhao was displeased and tugged at his hair.

Su Zhuang pretended to grimace, "Ouch~ That hurts."

Zhao Zhao paused, "I'm sorry." She obediently let go of his hand, but still stubbornly asked, "Do you remember what I said?"

"remember."

"Do you agree?"

"Agreed~ I agree to everything." Su replied, her voice tinged with laughter, clearly in a good mood.

He was unaware of Zhao Zhao's early farewell, but was pleased that he showed concern for him.

Having gotten the answer she wanted, Zhao Zhao fell asleep peacefully.

Su noticed that the pace had slowed down a bit.

As the sun sets, the boy's figure overlaps with the sky, a scene of tranquility.

……

The 100-day celebration lasted for five days. On the first day, Zhao Zhao got drunk halfway through and did not continue to participate. On the second day, the talents of the divine children were displayed, but Zhao Zhao was not interested and did not go. On the third day, upon hearing that Shi Qinian was not going, Zhao Zhao lost motivation and did not go because there was no one to carry out the mission. On the fourth day, Zhao Zhao had something to do (pretended) and did not go.

That night, Luo Chen came to his temple.

Luo Chen leaned gracefully against the threshold, looking at Zhao Zhao who was taking a break, and said helplessly, "I've sent Duan Yu to invite you several times today."

"Why not go?"

Zhao Zhao, unconcerned, slowly peruses an ancient book.

Luo Chen rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. "Tomorrow is the last day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and I've come to invite you personally. Are you going or not?"

"What should we do tomorrow?" Zhao Zhao asked calmly.

Luo Chen paused, thinking about tomorrow's events. He feared that if he brought it up, Zhao Zhao would immediately refuse.

"If you don't tell me, then I won't go."

Zhao Zhao got up to leave, completely ignoring Luo Chen, who was about to be driven mad by him.

As he passed by Luo Chen, he grabbed his wrist tightly, not allowing him to escape.

Luo Chen gritted her teeth and said, word by word, "Tomorrow, the Old Man of the Moon will calculate the marriage prospects of all the divine sons and daughters. You must go!"

"Is Shi Qinian going too?"

"of course."

"it is good."

Fallen Dust: ?

"What is this...?" he asked hesitantly, feeling that Zhao had gone there because of Shi Qinian.

Luo Chen quickly stopped his speculation, thinking to himself, "Zhao has never given me a moment's peace since he was little."

He's a quiet, stubborn, and short-tempered person; I've never raised such a difficult child before.

However, he had raised him for a thousand years to become the handsome young man he is today, and no matter what, he is still his most beloved younger brother.

She raised her hand and tapped his head. "Fine, whatever."