Su Jiaoniang pointed to the dishes and said, "Two steamed buns, a serving of shredded cabbage, and pig's ears!"

Huo Chengxu walked inside, wiping tables, setting plates, and greeting guests with practiced ease. A thin mist clouded Futu's vision. The somewhat eccentric young general Huo from his previous life was now like this.

What did they go through in their past life to become someone who tears people apart with their bare hands, has a sinister smile on their face, and can even harm their own children?

"Young Master Futu, why are you staring at me? Is my face dirty?" Huo Chengxu asked, his voice still soft.

He is a very well-behaved child.

Su Jiaoniang liked it more and more the more she looked at it.

If she continues to be so well-behaved and has such a pretty face, she'll be amazing when she grows up!

"It's nothing, I just think you look somewhat familiar," Futu said.

The tone carried a deeper meaning.

When asked if he looked familiar, Su Jiaoniang nodded: "He does look familiar. You look somewhat like Futu."

Futu frowned.

He's nothing like that pervert Huo Chengxu.

...

Su Jiaoniang was also puzzled. The little beggar she picked up from outside looked somewhat like her own little villain. People who look alike will always have some similarities.

I hope Chengxu doesn't have an anti-human personality.

“You are all good children,” Su Jiaoniang said.

After hearing this, Fu Tu glanced at Huo Chengxu again.

Deep down, I didn't believe Huo Chengxu could be a good kid.

"Are you getting the hang of it? Do you remember where you're from? If you do, tell me, and I'll have someone escort you home," Su Jiaoniang said.

A child with such good manners can't possibly be a real beggar.

He must have known his origins himself.

I will speak when I want to.

He hesitated because he didn't know if she was a good person...