s incredibly cute. Her eyes were half-lidded, black pupils tinged with a faint mist, and her whole being radiated a gentle haze of sleepiness and languor, utterly captivating. Her skin, flushed from..."Let's go to Mumu's house and see Mumu!"

The little boy yelled the moment the car started moving. It was then that Lin Meng realized that the little girl, MuMu, had also been caught in the crossfire and was hurt. Because of her special status, she had been taken out by the teacher early on and later taken away by Rong Man.

The little boy said that when he was fighting with others, Xiaomum came to help and then got pushed and fell. She seemed to have twisted her ankle.

Lin Meng immediately agreed to the little fellow's decision upon hearing this. After all, the young girl was visiting because her son had been injured, and it was imperative for Lin Meng to go visit.

But she hadn't expected that Little Mumu was now at her grandfather's house, which was also Rong Sanbo's house. Lin Meng felt a little apprehensive because she didn't know how to deal with the old man. She had both resentment and fear towards him. Resentment for his cruelty towards her father, and fear of his methods. But he was Rong Ling's uncle, the uncle who had helped Rong Ling rise up as mentioned by Miao Qing. For Rong Ling's sake, she couldn't do anything to the old man, so all she could do was avoid him, keeping things separate. But today she had let down Little Mumu, so she had to try her best to fulfill Little Mumu's request.

Rong Sanbo, holding a high position, naturally had strict security around his residence. There were dedicated guards on duty, and perhaps some special personnel lurking somewhere. Lin Meng and their car were naturally stopped at the gate and only allowed into the mansion after reporting.

The little guy actually looked much calmer than Lin Meng. He remained composed throughout the series of strict checks and even when black-clothed figures kept appearing in the house from time to time. He was truly very brave. In the end, after seeing the pink bundle on the bed, the little guy laughed directly and ran over.

"Mumu, I'm here to see you. How are you doing Is it serious"

The child's behavior is like that of a little adult.

Little Mumu looked like a typical child, shaking her head and whispering softly to the little one that she was fine. She just twisted her ankle, the doctor said she had to stay in bed for a few days. Also, her scrapes had been treated with medicine. Then, Little Mumu turned her attention back to the little one's injuries and inquired about the kindergarten battle situation. The little one replied crisply, his clear expression ability was uncommon among children of his age.

Then Yu Xu followed Lin Meng and first greeted Rong Sanbo. Yu Xu was a person with high vigilance. Although he didn't end up joining the army, his childhood upbringing made him quickly scan his surroundings whenever entering a new environment, finding the most crucial aspects and potential concerns. First and foremost, he noticed Rong Sanbo sitting beside them. As someone highly respected, Yu Xu was definitely familiar with him, so he immediately smiled and respectfully greeted him.

"Uncle Three!"

Lin Meng's heart skipped a beat, thinking to herself that she was truly afraid of what she might get. Taking her gaze away from the little one for the moment, she politely smiled at Rong Sanbo and greeted him in a casual tone.

"Hello!"

Because, he and she really have nothing to say to each other!

Uncle Rong San only nodded slightly and then turned to ask Yu Xu, “How is your grandfather doing recently Is he still in good health!”

"That's great!" Yu Xu grinned. "As soon as I got back, he was shouting at the top of his lungs, full of energy!"

Rong Sanbo heard this and laughed, as if he had recalled something amusing.

"I have some new tea that someone just gave me. When you leave later, don't forget to take a can back with you and give it to your grandfather!"

"Sounds good!" Yu Xu readily agreed, coming to Rong Sanbo's side and standing there.

"Everyone, please have a seat. Why are you all standing there"

"All of this," this indicates that it includes Lin Meng's! So after Yu Xu sat down, Lin Meng also didn't want to make herself too unique, so she sat down as well.

By this time, the little boy had basically finished communicating with Xiaomumumu about their injuries. At this moment, the little boy was eagerly reporting the battle situation to Xiaomumumu with bright eyes. He didn't look embarrassed, but rather a bit proud. After all, he was just a child, and in front of his peers, he instinctively wanted to show off!

The little guy has always had a talent for performing, something Lin Meng knows well. This is also the result of Lin Meng's constant training of the little guy. When the little guy was young, he could follow an empty picture book and vividly narrate stories to Lin Meng. Now, asking him to retell the situation would be a piece of cake!

The little boy spoke vividly, accompanying his words with animated gestures and occasional shouts. He was almost as entertaining as a storyteller. Lin Meng felt a tinge of jealousy in her heart. She thought to herself, "How come he wouldn't say a word when I asked him about it before Now he's all smiles and charming in front of that little girl!"

It's just jealousy, and it will only last for a short while. Lin Meng isn't someone who likes to dwell on things. After thinking about it for a bit, she knows that the matter has been cleared up now, so there's no need to keep it hidden anymore. Most importantly, the little guy is currently coaxing Xiao Mumu, isn't he Who could blame him Xiao Mumu's bravery earned the little guy a debt of gratitude!

Xiao Mumumu indeed did as the little one wished. Watching the little one's performance, she laughed gleefully and happily, a stark contrast to her previous gloomy state before Lin Meng and others came to visit her in the hospital. She had been pouting with a sullen face.

She was very unhappy about being forcibly taken away from the battlefield by her family, feeling like a traitor as described in the story.

"Brother You, I wish I hadn't left so early!" Little Mumumu said softly, her voice tinged with regret.

Her mother, Rong Man, sitting on the side, was not very pleased.

"You, you really don't know a good heart when you see one! Your mother rushed back here just because she cares about you! You, thinking of your brother Yousef, didn't even think about your mother! Mom's heart aches so much seeing you hurt!"

Little Mumumu is innocent and naive. She couldn't possibly hear the deeper meaning in an adult's words. She only instinctively acted coquettishly and said, "Mommy, no way! Mumumu wouldn't put you out of her heart. Really, Mommy is here with Mumumu!"

Little MuMu stretched out her chubby little hand and pointed to her heart.

"I've always been here, right here!"

That shy and pleading look as she tilted her head, wanting to defend herself so desperately, was truly heart-melting. Rong Man chuckled softly.

Xiaoyou wasn't quite sure what Rongman meant, but he was a headstrong child. He followed his own thoughts and advised, "Mumu, when I fight in the future, you don't come over."

Little Mumu's mouth pouted, her rosy cheeks wrinkled, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

"Youbig brother," she looked at Xiaoyou pitifully, asking sadly, "Don't you think Mumu is very useless!"

"No!" Xiaoyou shook her head vigorously. "What I mean is, when I fight in the future, you just watch from the side. Don't come over, you'll get hurt!"

Xiaomumu immediately flashed a cute smile and said in a sweet voice, "But Mumu wants to help Youyou brother!"

"No, no need." The little guy frowned and shook his head confidently. "I'm sure I can win, so I don't need your help. You just watch from the side, and I feel more at ease! I don't like seeing you get hurt!"

Little Mumu tilted her head and smiled, this time happily saying "good!"

"What a big tone!" Rong Sanbo suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Little one, come here!" he called directly.

Lin Meng's heart tightened, but she didn't know what to say or do. After all, she had no idea what Rong Sanbo was planning!

Little Youyou heard the sound and turned her head to look at Rong Sanbo.

"Grandpa, did you call me!" The little boy asked, chest puffed out proudly, not intimidated at all by Rong Sanbo's imposing presence.

Rong Sanbo nodded slightly and reached out his hand, beckoning.

"Come here, let me have a good look at you. You little fellow, your mouth is quite big, isn't it! 'Definitely can win'! That's what the old generals of yore would never dare to say!"

The little guy didn't say a word, but he walked straight up to Rong San Bo with his head held high. He came right up to him.

"Little arms and legs!"

Rong Sanbo glanced up and down, making such a judgment, seeming rather pessimistic.

The little guy pursed his lips slightly, a little annoyed, but he didn't erupt. A child like him, if criticized by an adult, would either cry shamelessly, stubbornly remain silent, or angrily yell and scream. But after suppressing his anger, the little guy cleverly retorted.

"Grandpa, can I see your photos from when you were little!"

Rong Sanbo narrowed his eyes slightly.

The little guy lifted his tight chin and continued arrogantly, “I want to compare myself to my grandfather when he was young. Who has smaller arms! Who has smaller legs! If I could, I’d even like to compare strength with my grandfather when he was young, and have a good show down! Small arms and small legs don't mean you're weak, oh. Just now, all of us with small arms and legs beat those big guys in the bigger class!

The little boy, with his bright black and white eyes, stared straight at Rong Sanbo. He clearly understood that this old man's assessment had truly humiliated him. For this reason, he was willing to fight to maintain his dignity!

Rong Sanbo immediately froze, his mind flashing back to the young Rong Ling who was also arrogant and stubborn!

Like father, like son!

Wasn't Rong Ling like this when she was a child!

He sighed inwardly, and looking at the boy's face, he became a little more kind.

Love me, love my dog!

Moreover, for such a young child to be able to control their temper and respond so calmly is truly remarkable!

"Little fellow, how could grandpa have the ability to turn back into a child to compete with you in strength However, your grandpa did learn some martial arts when he was a child. Well, since you've boasted yourself so much, why don't you demonstrate in front of grandpa and let me spar with you mentally We'll see who's truly more skilled!"

When Lin Meng heard this, he hurriedly spoke.

"Mr. Rong, please don't mind him. He's still young, so you shouldn't take his words too seriously! Children can't be held to such high standards!"

Rong Sanbo gave Lin Meng a faint glance, but asked the little guy, “What do you think Do you want to compete with grandpa”

The little boy turned his head and looked at Lin Meng. On that immature face, there was nothing but stubbornness. He wasn't a child who would willingly be pushed down, especially not after today's melee!

From his face, Lin Meng could tell that the young man was determined. Even though Rong Sanbo's "mental sparring" was too abstract and unpredictable, the young man still stubbornly wanted to try it out!

Lin Meng looked at the little guy like this, wanting to advise him not to compare, but she couldn't say it no matter what. Although the little guy looked at her with his eyes, he was actually asking for her consent. Even though, as long as she disagreed, the little guy would give up.

"Then let's have a competition!" She sounded surprised to hear herself say that. "Grandpa values you so much, Yoyo, give it your all and have a good competition with Grandpa!"

Lin Meng only then realized that even in front of this old man, she was still proud, unwilling to yield. She also wanted to regain her dignity with head held high. However, this time, she used her son as a shield! No, actually it was more like they both acted together!

The little boy's eyes lit up instantly upon hearing this, like two bright lamps had been switched on. The corners of his mouth also twitched upward slightly, revealing a confident and self-assured expression!

The little boy stepped out, searched for a relatively open space where he could move around, and stood there motionless. After slightly adjusting his breath, the boy's expression changed. His young face suddenly became somewhat cold and ruthless. Then, with a low growl, the boy began to practice his martial arts routine.

Every move, every strike, coming from his small arms and legs, should have been childish, yet it exuded a beauty of power that couldn't be ignored! When he threw a punch, you would feel that even if there was a brick in front of the little guy, he could smash it with one blow; when he kicked out a leg, you would also feel that if there was a small wooden stake in front, it would be broken by his kick. As he squatted down, swept his long legs, and performed the "Sweeping Thousands of Armies", you would marvel at the imposing momentum of that moment!

……

Lin Meng has always thought so: her own son is the best!

Now, she still held onto that thought. But looking at her son gradually sweating, his little face flushed red, yet his fighting spirit remained undiminished, instead becoming even more spirited, like a tiger returning to the mountain, her eyes welled up slightly with a bittersweet feeling. It wasn't sadness, but a moving feeling, filled with pride!

The son is very good, very excellent. She is proud to have such a lovely, intelligent, persistent, tenacious, hardworking and ambitious son!

Her eyes were completely fixed on her son, win or lose, there was only sincere admiration. In the end, she didn't even notice when Rong Ling arrived!'t retaliate! Holding onto a video doesn't change anything. This kind of thing, with some effort from those with ill intentions and help from the media, can easily twist black into white!No, no, no.Du...