Fu Tu paused for a moment, then hid the medicine packet behind his back.

Meeting Su Jiaoniang's expectant gaze, he felt a strange sensation rise within him.

His mother was happy to see these marks on his body.

What's going on?

Isn't he his biological son?

The child, filled with doubt, had a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Who fought with you? Do you need your mother's help? Was it Gou Dan from the next village or Er Bao?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

Futu's ear tips suddenly turned red.

Gou Dan is six years old. His family is well-off and they eat meat every day, but Gou Dan is very thin, just like Xiao Ya before. As for Er Bao, he is the fattest in the class and likes to bully other children.

But in his eyes, they were all little guys.

They pose no threat whatsoever.

His mother thought he couldn't win, and even wanted to help him fight.

A feeling of warmth slowly welled up inside me.

“Mother, it was Mr. Gu who hit me. He said that Futu was too stupid to have been captured by those people, and that Futu had been eating rice for free for several years.” As Futu spoke, he threw the medicine in his hand under the stove while he was adding fuel to the fire.

Compared to poisoning Mr. Poison, it's more fun to beat people up with Mom.

Just imagining that scene, Futu smiled innocently.

As Su Jiaoniang calmed down, she realized that her child was in a gloomy mood. Although she didn't understand why, she knew that it was right to let her child feel loved at this time.

As for beating up the regent, that's not out of the question either.

She also wanted to know whether she had the upper hand in the fight, or whether the Regent was more powerful.

If she loses, she'll know where to improve; if she wins...

That would be even happier!