Every time he saw it, he couldn't help but tease, "You're an illustrious war god. In the end, you were still scolded by a woman until you couldn't raise your head. You really should let your soldiers see how cowardly you are."
Every time his father heard this, he would take off his shoes and chase after him to hit him. "Rascal, what do you know? Your mother's heart aches for me and she's worried about me. She's in a fit of anger, so her anger will dissipate after scolding me. Sigh, no, brat, that's my woman. So what if I let her scold me a little? I'm willing to be scolded by her. I'm willing to be afraid. What has it got to do with you? No, tell me clearly, what woman? That's your mother. If I hear you being disrespectful to her again, I'll beat you to death…"
When the little girl was angry, he did not dare to retort, nor did he even dare to explain. Zhou Linghuai lowered his eyes. Could this be considered a twist of fate?
