Chapter 754 Really Didnst Teach You? (1/2)

Chapter 754: Really Didn't Teach You?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Luo Sulan smiled and said, ”Technically, there are two problems. First, I was exiled from my family for running off to marry your father. As such, I can hardly be considered a part of the Luo family. Second, you're asking why we were bullied by our second uncles and aunties? That's a little harder to explain. We owe them; let's leave it at that.”

”We owe them? What is that supposed to mean?” Han Sen didn't expect that answer, and he ended up looking at Luo Sulan with surprise.

”I'm not sure. But that is what your father told me, actually. He never told me the details, however.” Luo Sulan smiled as she spoke.

”My father... did he really die?” Han Sen's heart always held onto the glimmer of hope his father might still be alive. Following his accident, no body had actually been retrieved, after all.

”Honestly? I don't know. I have spent many years investigating his death myself, but I have yet to unearth another truth. Still, I do believe your father is alive.” Luo Sulan's eyes displayed certainty in this belief.

Han Sen moved his lips as if to say something, but those words never came. Instead, he ended up saying, ”Mom, your fighting skills must be powerful.”

”They're okay. Your grandfather taught me fairly well,” Luo Sulan smiled and said.

”Then why don't you teach me what grandfather taught you?” Han Sen asked Luo Sulan with vibrant eyes, that possessed a hint of disappointment he hadn't been offered such teachings before.

Luo Sulan smiled at Han Sen and suggestively asked, ”Are you sure I did not teach you?”

”Of course. I think I would know if you had taught me something,” Han Sen said.

Luo Sulan reached out her hand to grab Han Sen by the ear and said, ”My stupid son, I cannot believe you have no clue about what I taught you. Do you think your decision-making abilities, fighting abilities, learning abilities, timing abilities, predictive abilities, thinking abilities, your world-view, your attitude to do things, the principles of being a human, and your reactive abilities were self-taught or natural attributes which you were born possessing?”

Han Sen was shocked, having always believed himself to be supremely talented through self-education. Now he understood that ever since he was small, the reason his mother left him to his own devices often was so he could become more independent. Even when it came to playing games, she had trained his abilities on the sly.

Han Sen then remembered the game of Red Hands, which he frequently played with his mother. They played it more than anything together, and only now did he realize that this was what had enabled him to have such good timing and reactions, and also allowed him to read other people so well.

There were a lot of other similar things. And he was now flabbergasted to realize that throughout his childhood, his mother had taught and guided him seamlessly, without making the training an apparent chore. Luo Sulan had a great influence in his youth and had a bigger hand in shaping his personality than he had previously given her credit for.

But still, these powers she had taught were fairly ordinary. There was nothing special or exclusive about what she had taught him, yet it was his excellence in these departments that allowed him to later standout amongst others.

”But you never taught me the Luo family's hyper geno art.” Saying this, Han Sen sounded upset again.