"Did you just fall?" Xu Xiuxiu asked anxiously, as the little one cooperatively nodded his head, tears flowing freely, "Wuuu... Cheng Guang promised daddy he would protect mommy!" Song Chengguang choked up with grievance, yet he hadn't forgotten what his father, Song Yuanhuan, had told him.
"Mhm! Cheng Guang is good, Cheng Guang did protect mommy." Xu Xiuxiu soothed the little one, kissing the little one's cheek several times while comforting him.
"Stop that howling, you little wretch with a short life, roll away from the front of my house right now, or don't blame me, the pig-killing Liu family, for being impolite." The fat woman's roar came from the house again, this time obviously directed at Song Chengguang's crying. Xu Xiuxiu, who had struck and dodged into the house, was now baring her teeth in anger and rubbing the scratch on her cheek, while clutching a kitchen knife nearby as if she was ready to come out and chop someone.
