"Brother!!"
A child about Huzi's age suddenly popped out.
The child looked sly as a fox.
A mischievous glint kept flashing through his round, bright eyes.
He looked exactly like that sunglasses-wearing child played by someone in his previous life... Hao something... Hao Wen something?
They might as well have been cast from the same mold.
"This is my younger brother, Liu Hao."
Liu Xian hurriedly introduced him to Zeng Anmin with a smile, then darkened his face and barked at the boy:
"When you meet an honored guest, you greet them first! Have you forgotten everything I taught you?"
"Oh?" Liu Hao's little eyes spun around as he smiled up at Zeng Anmin.
"Uncle, you're so handsome!!"
Zeng Anmin stared expressionlessly at the boy called Liu Hao.
So it was you, was it?
You were the one who egged Huzi on to knock a monk on the head with a wooden sword?
If you hadn't instigated him, no matter how shiny or pretty that monk's head was, my Huzi never would have struck!
Unless it really rang like a bronze gong with one knock!
Zeng Anmin felt that if a head as smooth and bright as a lightbulb were placed before him—
He might not be able to resist testing whether it rang when struck.
Hiss~ Forgive me, Buddha. This disciple had no intention of offending you.
Amitabha, forgive this disciple...
"Your younger brother and my Huzi have quite a connection. They're classmates, after all."
Zeng Anmin glanced at Liu Xian.
Liu Xian's eyes lit up at once. "That's a good thing! Isn't that making a close relationship even closer?"
Zeng Anmin tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"He egged my nephew on to knock a monk on the head. I've already punished my nephew."
Uh...
Hearing