The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere Supporting Male Lead - Chapter 10-1

The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere Supporting Male Lead Chapter 10.1

A Woman’s Fragrance (10) – His nickname was Ah Chu (1)

Lu Zhi Yao was abandoned by his mother when he was a child. He wandered around for half a year before he met his master and only then did he have a full meal.

The original book did not elaborate on Lu Zhi Yao’s background, but in Li Ruo Shui’s imagination, his mother was a vicious woman who kicked away her disabled son after ascending into a wealthy family.

She must be a person who looked beautiful but had a mean temperament, wearing gold and silver, and sneered at her children, not this woman who dressed lightly and had the temperament of a young girl.

Apart from being pretty, she was nothing like what Li Ruo Shui had imagined.

With bright eyes and white teeth, glorious as a spring flower, she was an incomparable beauty. She resembled Lu Zhi Yao by half a dozen points, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. She was not as gentle as Lu Zhi Yao, but more naive than him.

Bai Qing Qing walked around the cluttered flower pots on the ground for a while and put the food box in her hand in front of Lu Zhi Yao, the red sandalwood beads on her wrists jingled.

She looked at Little Lu Zhi Yao carefully and took his hand. Her original innocent smile then retracted, she frowned slightly and her tone a little anxious.

“Ah Chu, where are the Buddha beads that mother gave you? Why are they missing?”

Only then did Li Ruo Shui realise that his nickname was Ah Chu, which sounded rather like a girl’s name.

Little Lu Zhi Yao reached out his finger and pointed to the direction of Li Ruo Shui, and his voice was clear.

“Probably there.”

Bai Qing Qing raised her eyes and saw a string of white Buddha beads, and all of a sudden she was back to her innocent expression.

“Mother thought you threw it away.”

Li Ruo Shui looked at her sudden change of expression and suddenly sighed, indeed they were biological mother and son, this speed of face changing was exactly the same as Lu Zhi Yao’s.

Bai Qing Qing opened the food box, took out the food inside and placed it on the table. She then went around the flower pot to pick up the string of Buddha beads, chattering while walking.

“This was begged from the Buddha to bless our family to stay together and to bring your father back to us.”

Little Lu Zhi Yao did not reply, but he groped and picked up a steamed bun then chewed it.

Li Ruo Shui stepped forward to look at the dishes and suddenly choked up. A child of five or six years old had only steamed buns and green vegetables in front of him, there was no meat and not even a bit of minced meat in sight.

However, Little Lu Zhi Yao seemed to be eating with relish, not feeling anything wrong at all.

Was this child abuse???

Sure enough, Bai Qing Qing was not a good thing, she was a mean woman who kicked her son with one foot, and Li Ruo Shui was almost deceived by her appearance!

Li Ruo Shui turned her head to look, only to see Bai Qing Qing finally came in front of the rose, she lifted her skirt a little and bent down, with a faint smile still on the corner of her mouth.

This scene was reminiscent of a young girl sniffing flowers gently in the sunlight.

However, this young girl unhesitatingly grabbed the thorny flower stem, snapped it and threw it down.

The pink rose was thrown to the ground and the dews on the flower spread like teardrops on the ground. The butterfly that was still sucking the nectar fluttered its wings hurriedly and left the area.

The delicate rose was thrown onto the slate floor, the petals crushed by the feet turned into a decadent dark red and were rubbed on the white slate.

“Ah Chu, this is what mother begged for father.”

Bai Qing Qing put the Buddha beads back on his wrist, and the words were changed from family to father.

She sat on the stone bench, her cheeks resting on her hand and watched Little Lu Zhi Yao eat, her eyes full of love.

“You eat like your father. You’ve only met a few times, but blood ties are such a wonderful bond.”

Little Lu Zhi Yao remained silent, as if he was used to her talking to herself.

“If only I had such a connection with him.”

Hearing Bai Qing Qing’s words, Li Ruo Shui’s eyes widened immediately. She had never heard of anyone willing to take the initiative to be someone’s son.

Sure enough, his mother was also a person with abnormal brain circuits.

Seemingly annoyed by what she said, Little Lu Zhi Yao sighed, licked the steamed bun crumbs on his fingers and raised a smile as a perfunctory response.

“Is that so.”

Bai Qing Qing continued to look at him, the more she looked, the more fascinated she became, and there was a bit of infatuation in her expression.

“Ah Chu really looks more and more like your father, but he’s still gone.”

“How good would it be if he was blind too? Then he would have had to rely on me.”

“Ah Chu, Mother used to say that I wanted to give your father a pair of ear piercings, but he’s gone, so why don’t I give them to you?”

Seemingly caught up in some wonderful fantasy, Bai Qing Qing cupped her reddish cheeks, her demeanour at the moment was like a young girl in love, and she looked at Lu Zhi Yao with passionate eyes.

……

Help! It turned out that his mother was an insane person!

This scene gave Li Ruo Shui no less of a shock than when she was pulled by Lu Zhi Yao and jumped down into the cave. She was completely stunned.

This was like treating Lu Zhi Yao as a substitute for his father. He was just a child!

His father had run away, his mother was sick, and he was used as a replacement for his father, trapping him in this small courtyard.

She understood Lu Zhi Yao’s characteristics all of a sudden. How could one not change in such a hard and twisted life background?

But Little Lu Zhi Yao looked as if he was used to all these, his expression was same as usual. He did not touch the plate of vegetables after eating the two steamed buns, he just raised his head and “looked” at the sky in silence.

Li Ruo Shui felt mixed emotions when she saw this silent look of him.