His words were full of praise for Lu Daishu.
"This child was smart from a young age. In the words of scholars, he was like that, with horns on his head. He was extraordinary at first glance. I knew he would be successful when he grew up, and sure enough, he became a scholar at a young age."
"That's right! So-and-so from that family also sent her child to the private school next door. Don't you think she's jealous that others have become scholars?"
"Hey, that might be it, but becoming a scholar isn't that easy."
"That child of hers is dull and slow-witted; she's clearly not going to make it."
...
A five-year-old child shouldn't understand things like veiled criticism.
However, Lu Futu was not a real five-year-old child. He turned to look at the gossiping people, his dark eyes filled with malicious calculation.
Su Jiaoniang immediately noticed that the child's mentality was wrong. Suddenly, she felt that she had no right to stop him. This world seemed to be hostile to Futu. How could a person full of malice be righteous?
The only flower in the world that remains untainted by the mud is the lotus.
Su Jiaoniang reached out and rubbed the newly grown black hair on Futu's head. The originally fine, soft, and slightly yellow hair had grown back into hard black hair after being nourished by various pastries and medicines recently.
"With your mother here, you only need to enjoy your happy childhood." The moment Su Jiaoniang spoke, the scheming in Futu's eyes vanished.
He looked up at Su Jiaoniang with innocent and clear eyes: "Mother, you are so good."
With her well-behaved appearance and fair, clean face, she's absolutely adorable.
However, Su Jiaoniang shook her head helplessly. The child seemed to have gone astray, already using innocence to disguise himself, and was getting further and further away from the so-called great and righteous.
However, it's not necessarily a bad thing.
It's better than directly exposing the villain's true nature. People who know how to disguise themselves tend to live longer.
In the original story, if the villainous Duzhu Futu had known how to disguise himself as a good person, he wouldn't have died so young.
Su Jiaoniang got up and walked toward the two women who were gossiping.
She smiled and asked, "What are you talking about? It sounds like you're having a lot of fun. I'll join in!"
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