God of Racing

Chapter 628 - 615

Five years later, Holy City.

It’s summer, and this year’s summer is exceptionally hot. The weather bureau has issued several high-temperature warnings. Reports of people dying from the heat are happening constantly across the country... I hear that Guan Chao has been quite worried about this.

The Fu Family, the yard is in a mess.

Because Fu Xianlin just transferred back, and the house had been vacant for many years, cleaning it up wasn’t something that could be done overnight.

Around two or three in the afternoon, Fu Xianlin went to report to Guan Chao, and everything at home depended on Yu Sangwan.

"Miss! Where should we put these two carpets?" A servant holding two handmade carpets came over to ask Yu Sangwan.

Yu Sangwan took a look; these were gifts from the indigenous people when she stayed with them during her field trip a couple of years ago... truly handcrafted.

"Put them in the living room, remember to vacuum twice, they can’t be washed with water!"

"Oh, yes."

The servant agreed with a smile and left. Both the father and daughter of the Fu family had amiable personalities, and the household staff really liked them, especially singing high praises for Miss Yu Sangwan.

Yu Sangwan played with her sweat-soaked hair and suddenly remembered something, shouting, "Where’s Mantou?"

"Young Master Mantou..." The servant was confused, shaking his head, "I saw him here just now, maybe he’s playing in the yard! The Fu family’s garden is quite big..."

Yu Sangwan frowned, rolled up her sleeves, "I’ll go find him."

The Fu family garden was divided into front and back yards, it was indeed large.

The front yard was piled with many things, the moving trucks hadn’t left, it didn’t seem like a place to hide anyone. Yu Sangwan thought, he was probably in the back yard. The back yard had a pond, a gym, more places to play, with her son’s mischievous nature, wouldn’t he love it?

"Mantou, Mantou?"

At this moment, Young Master Mantou was busy ’flirting’!

Mantou was five years old, his height was among the tallest of his age group. He originally came to play in the back yard but got interested as soon as he saw a pink-cheeked little girl here.

The little girl was the servant’s child, recruited because of the Fu family’s move.

The little girl had never seen a mansion or a young master from a wealthy family before, so she stared blankly at Young Master Mantou, too nervous to speak, only blinking her eyes.

Mantou, seeing that, found her increasingly adorable, and pulled out his pocket with a grin, "Hey! If you give me a kiss, I’ll give you chocolate..."

As he spoke, he pulled out a bag of candies from his pocket, which were handmade by Yu Sangwan.

"..." The little girl’s eyes were immediately drawn to the bag of candies, staring hungrily, unable to resist swallowing.

Mantou chuckled, squinting his eyes that were very much like his father’s peach-blossom eyes. As the child grew older, he increasingly resembled his father... Yu Sangwan often lamented, how powerful Lu Jinxuan’s genes must be? People say boys take after their mothers, but Mantou was completely like his father.

He suddenly leaned toward the little girl, "Give me a kiss, okay?"

"..."

The little girl was struggling when she suddenly heard Yu Sangwan’s voice.

"Mantou, Mantou!"

Mantou frowned, showing his annoyance, just like a little adult.

"Oh no, Mom’s coming! Here you go! Remember, you owe me a kiss!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the candy into the girl’s hand and urged, "I’m leaving now!"

Without stopping for a moment, he ran toward Yu Sangwan.

When he saw Yu Sangwan, Mantou immediately changed his demeanor, smiling sweetly like an obedient child, "Mom..."

"Hmph..." Yu Sangwan squinted at him, looking at his sweat-drenched forehead, "Where have you been playing wildly?"

"Just playing in the yard." Mantou tilted his head, speaking in a childish voice, "Mom, Mantou was good."

"Really?" Yu Sangwan squinted and suddenly grabbed him, reaching into his pocket, "Hmm... I knew it! Where’s the bag of candies you stole this morning?"

"Hehe, Mom..." Mantou immediately smiled, trying to get away with it.

Yu Sangwan frowned, visibly unhappy, "Lu Qingming, did you try to trick a little girl with candy again? How many times have I told you, how old are you? Want to grow up overnight?"

"Mom!" Mantou lifted his head, his eyes reddening, "I just want to grow up fast, to get married and have babies early..."

"You..." Yu Sangwan was stunned, angered by the little guy, "How did I give birth to a little Nezha like you? Quickly, apologize to mom!"

Mantou stuck his neck out, not feeling he was wrong, "Mom, Mantou did nothing wrong! Mantou is Dad’s child, Dad got sick and left when he was young... all the adults say it’s inherited, Mantou wants to have babies early, watch them grow up! Otherwise, Mantou’s babies won’t have a dad in the future, how pitiful!"

Yu Sangwan was taken aback, never expecting her son to say such things. Because he kept asking about his father, she discussed with his father and told him Lu Jinxuan had died of an illness.

Never thought, such a small child... would take it to heart!

Her heartache intensified, Yu Sangwan bent down, reaching out to Mantou, "Mantou..."

"Hmph!" Mantou pouted and ran away, shouting as he went, "Mantou doesn’t want his future babies to have no babies! Mantou wants to have babies early, watch them grow up!"

Watching her son’s little figure, Yu Sangwan’s eyes became wet. No matter how many years passed, Lu Jinxuan was the pain of their mother and son...

After a tumultuous afternoon, Mantou took an early bath and fell asleep. After all, he’s just a child, quick-tempered and forgetful.

When Fu Xianlin returned, Yu Sangwan hadn’t gone to bed yet, she was busy in the study.

"Taotao, still up?"

"Dad." Yu Sangwan put down the materials and stood up, "Did you... see him?"

Fu Xianlin frowned, then nodded after a while, "Yeah."

He naturally understood what his daughter meant.

That year, Yu Sangwan returned disappointed from the Holy City, but the longing in her heart hadn’t entirely disappeared... She always thought, perhaps Lu Jinxuan had some difficulties, temporarily unable to reunite with them. But as years passed, he never appeared.

If it were Jinxuan, how could he ignore them for so many years?

Yu Sangwan accepted reality, Jinxuan was gone, no matter how much that Helian Si resembled him, he was still just his uncle... of course, her uncle as well.

"Sigh." Fu Xianlin sighed, shaking his head, "Looks like him, yet completely different."

"Yes." Yu Sangwan was unsurprised, now she was very calm.

Fu Xianlin didn’t continue the topic, picking up the materials on the desk, "All prepared?"

"Yes."

Fu Xianlin glanced through the resume materials his daughter organized, frowning as he asked, "You really want to take the Guan Chao exam?"

"Yes." Yu Sangwan nodded, smiling, "Over the years, I’ve done entertainment, civil, and economic pieces, and I’ll try current affairs and war zones... If I want to be an excellent journalist, how can I not work hard? Current affairs journalists, of course, is most tempered at Guan Chao!"

Fu Xianlin looked at his daughter, filled with admiration, "Good, Dad supports you."