Baby Monkey & CUTIS Make a Grave Mistake! Yen Nhi Furious with an Unprecedented Reaction 😱

The morning sun lit up the green canopy of the small village, casting a golden glow over the peaceful farm where CUTIS, the gentle and ever-curious farmer, lived with his beloved baby monkey, Lu. The two had been inseparable since Lu was rescued as a tiny, frightened infant. Together, they had created a routine full of laughter, snacks, and small adventures around the farm.

But today would be very different.

It all started with a simple idea—a plan that CUTIS thought would be fun and harmless. “Let’s surprise Yen Nhi,” he whispered to Lu, who blinked his bright eyes and tilted his head in excitement. Yen Nhi, CUTIS’s kind-hearted neighbor and Lu’s unofficial big sister, had been away for two days visiting family. She always brought Lu a new toy or a special treat. CUTIS thought a surprise welcome gift might make her smile.

So they began their project.

The surprise? A homemade herbal bath using flowers and plants from Yen Nhi’s own garden. CUTIS had seen her preparing herbal baths before and figured he could replicate it. After all, how hard could it be?

“Pick only the red flowers,” CUTIS instructed Lu, handing him a small woven basket. Lu squeaked happily and rushed off to the garden, grabbing every red bloom he could find.

What neither of them realized was that Yen Nhi’s garden had a very special organization system. Some of the red flowers were medicinal. Some were just decorative. And one particular red flower—the deep crimson “Fire Star”—was not meant for baths at all. In fact, it could cause irritation if used on the skin.

By late morning, CUTIS had mixed the herbs and flowers into a big basin of warm water. Lu, excited by the floral aroma, splashed playfully and tossed petals into the air. When CUTIS turned away for a moment to fetch a towel, Lu decided to dunk his head fully into the water.

Within minutes, something felt… off.

Lu started scratching behind his ears. Then his belly. Then his arms. His fur puffed up strangely, and little red bumps began to appear.

CUTIS turned around, and his heart dropped.

“Oh no… LU! What’s wrong?”

Lu whimpered, his usual cheerful energy quickly fading. CUTIS panicked. He tried rinsing Lu with fresh water. He even whispered, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” over and over like it was a magic spell.

That’s when Yen Nhi walked in.

She had returned early, hoping to catch her favorite little monkey before his nap. But what she saw stopped her in her tracks. Her eyes darted from the empty flowerbeds in her garden to the basin of half-used herbs… and finally, to Lu, scratching desperately while CUTIS tried to comfort him.

“What. Did. You. Do?” Yen Nhi’s voice was low. Dangerous.

CUTIS looked up, guilt flooding his face. “We were trying to make a surprise bath. I thought it would be fun. I didn’t mean—”

“YOU USED THE FIRE STAR FLOWERS?!” she shouted, storming forward and grabbing the basket that still held a few remaining petals. “CUTIS! Those are not meant for skin! Didn’t you see the sign I put up?!”

“I—I didn’t read it…”

Lu sneezed dramatically, breaking the tension for just a second.

Yen Nhi immediately switched into protective mode. “We need to clean his skin with aloe and lavender now.” She scooped Lu up carefully, cradling him like a baby. Her face was a storm of emotions—anger, worry, and disbelief.

As she worked quickly to soothe Lu’s irritation, she gave CUTIS the kind of look that could turn milk sour.

“You’ve made some silly mistakes before, but this… this could have really hurt him.”

CUTIS was silent. He couldn’t even look her in the eyes. He had never felt so foolish.

After applying a cool gel and wrapping Lu in a soft towel, Yen Nhi finally sat down, exhaling hard. Lu seemed calmer now, leaning into her touch and closing his eyes.

“I just wanted to do something nice,” CUTIS said quietly.

“I know,” she replied, her tone softening slightly. “But when you take care of someone—or something—you have to learn what you’re doing. Not guess. Especially not when it comes to nature. One mistake can be dangerous.”

CUTIS nodded slowly, his face red with shame.

But Yen Nhi wasn’t done.

“I want you to go back to the garden and study every single flower. Learn their names. What they do. What they don’t do. And how to use them properly.”

“I will,” he promised.

“And,” she added, “you’re going to help me replant everything you picked. From scratch.”

“Yes. Of course. I’m so sorry, Yen Nhi.”

A tense silence followed—until Lu let out a tiny hiccup, followed by a loud toot. CUTIS and Yen Nhi both looked down, startled—then burst out laughing. Even Lu gave a small monkey chuckle.

“Well,” Yen Nhi said, shaking her head, “at least his sense of humor is still working.”

Over the next few days, CUTIS kept his promise. Under Yen Nhi’s watchful eye, he studied herbs, replanted her garden, and even made flashcards to memorize the flowers’ uses. Lu, meanwhile, made a full recovery and wore a tiny sunhat while “supervising” the garden restoration.

Yen Nhi eventually forgave CUTIS—but not before making him a little sign to wear around his neck that read: “Ask Yen Nhi Before Picking Flowers.”

He wore it proudly for a week.

Moral of the Story:
Even the kindest intentions can lead to mistakes if you act without understanding. Whether you’re caring for a monkey, a garden, or a friend—knowledge, care, and respect matter. Always double-check before you act. And when in doubt? Ask Yen Nhi.