Fang Yusheng felt terrible. He said in a sour tone, "Then you should have seen how he gained weight a few years ago." The image of Little Li running with a mineral water bottle flashed across Fang Yusheng's mind and he finally found a hint of comfort.

Qiao Jiusheng shrugged and said, "I love the inside of my idol. Do I look like the kind of person who is so superficial that I only like people's appearance?"

"Who knows." Fang Yusheng snorted. He thought: Could it be that you like me because I have a good appearance?

This was the first time he thanked his parents for creating such a handsome him.

Qiao Jiusheng was about to argue with Fang Yusheng when Lisa suddenly interrupted. She said, "When our Yusheng was four years old, I asked him what he wanted to do when he grew up. Guess what he said?"

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Upon hearing Lisa mention Fang Yusheng when he was young, Qiao Jiusheng quickly pricked up her ears and revealed a curious expression. She asked Lisa, "What did he say?"

Fang Yusheng had long forgotten what happened when he was four years old. He also stared at Lisa, curious about his ambitions at that time.

Lisa laughed happily and said, "At that time, he especially liked to go online. I didn't allow him to play for too long. He could only play for an hour at most every day. Yusheng was unhappy. That time, I asked him what he wanted to do when he grew up. He said that when he grew up, he wanted to be an Internet manager and could play any game he wanted."

Fang Yusheng was especially embarrassed. He actually had such ambitions?

Qiao Jiusheng stared at Fang Yusheng with a smile and called out to him, "Manager Fang?"

Fang Yusheng pretended not to hear her.

Soon, the food was ready and brought to the table. Lisa made dinner for Fang Zicheng alone. Qiao Jiusheng carried the plate to the dormitory. She fed Fang Zicheng first before going to eat dinner.

In the dining room, Lisa and Chi Baoguang had already sat down. Fang Yusheng was scooping rice with a spoon in his hand, and Fang Zikai helped Fang Yusheng carry the rice. After Fang Yusheng scooped a bowl, Fang Zikai took one away.

After counting the number of rice bowls, Fang Zikai turned around and said to Fang Yusheng, "Internet manager, it's enough."

Fang Yusheng tightened his grip on the spoon.

He turned around and glared at Fang Zikai, educating him, "What are you shouting about? How rude."

Fang Zikai hid behind Chi Baoguang. He grabbed Chi Baoguang's belt and looked up at his serious grandfather. He complained to him, "Grandpa, Dad is fierce to me."

Chi Baoguang's heart skipped a beat.

He looked at Fang Yusheng indifferently and said calmly, "What are you doing? It's time to eat." Although his words did not contain any condemnation, Fang Yusheng still felt unhappy.

His gaze shifted slightly and he stared at Fang Zikai with a treacherous gaze.

Fang Zikai felt that something was wrong.

The next second, she saw Fang Yusheng walking towards Chi Baoguang.

Chi Baoguang narrowed his eyes.

What was he doing?

Was she unwilling to accept defeat and planned to fight with him?

Chi Baoguang clenched his fists and was ready to hit Fang Yusheng.

When he reached Chi Baoguang's side, Fang Yusheng suddenly bent down and pinched Chi Baoguang's sleeve with his right index finger and thumb. Chi Baoguang looked down at his sleeve that Fang Yusheng was pinching, confused.

This was not a fight.

"Dad, your grandson bullied me..." Fang Yusheng looked at Chi Baoguang with an aggrieved gaze. He was already good-looking when he grew up. Coupled with his aggrieved tone, it made one's heart soften even more.

Chi Baoguang was a slave.

He was stunned for a moment before he was successfully conquered by Fang Yusheng.

After making up his mind, Chi Baoguang decisively turned his elbow to his son. He said to Fang Zikai with a straight face, "Kai Kai, you can't be rude to Dad."

Fang Zikai was speechless.

The situation had changed too quickly for him to follow.

Fang Zikai had always felt that he was despicable. He did not expect there to be someone even more despicable at home.

Shameless!

Fang Zikai looked at Fang Yusheng deeply and made a mental note of him.

Dad, you have guts! You can't beat me, yet you actually asked your father for help.

Fang Zikai climbed onto his high heels angrily to eat. Fang Yusheng also let go of Chi Baoguang's arm and sat on his chair. He picked up his chopsticks and ate elegantly.

During the meal, Fang Zikai and Fang Yusheng kept glaring at each other.

Lisa sat on the other side and found it funny.

Fang Zicheng rested at home for a period of time. Before his injuries recovered, Fang Zikai went on a summer vacation. After the summer vacation, Fang Zikai was like a kite with a broken string. He became a mountain king at home and was a little overlord outside.

Fang Zikai had been crazy this summer vacation. He dominated the Dragon Harbor district and swore with his chubby fists that he would conquer a country. No one was used to the little coward suddenly becoming bold.

When Fang Yusheng realized that something was wrong, Fang Zikai had already become the most famous fighting king in a radius of a few miles.

He, who was only four and a half years old, had been beaten up by others before.

That day, Fang Yusheng went to the big mall to buy some gifts. He planned to bring Fang Zicheng to Boss Lu's house in the afternoon to visit and thank the father and daughter for saving his life. He drove home and saw the shocking scene of Fang Zikai fighting three people alone at the corner of Boss Lu's breakfast shop.

He saw that his little fatty was being beaten up by three six or seven-year-old children in the corner. These children actually knew how to avoid his face and hit him. Fang Zikai did not cry even when he was beaten up and refused to admit defeat.

He would not give up resisting even if he was beaten to the ground.

Fang Yusheng watched as Fang Zikai hugged the leg of a big child and pulled him to the ground. However, Fang Zikai climbed onto his body and sat on his abdomen. He raised his fists and beat his body up.

After he punched him a few times, he was pulled away by the other two young men.

Next, Fang Zikai was beaten up. He found an opportunity to resist and knocked down another person before being pulled away by the other two. This repeated a few times. The three children were also afraid of Fang Zikai. In the end, they actually took the initiative to admit defeat and ran away cowardly.

Fang Zikai spat in the direction of their escape and even scolded, "Coward!"

Fang Yusheng watched this scene in silence. He was shocked and confused.

What happened?

Why did the little coward at home become crooked when he was not paying attention?

"Fang Zikai!"

Fang Yusheng roared. Fang Zikai, who had been spitting like a man, suddenly shook his shoulders and looked at Fang Yusheng in fear. Fang Yusheng strode over and picked Fang Zikai up with one hand.

He threw Fang Zikai into the backseat of the car.

Fang Zikai sat on the leather chair and avoided her gaze. He looked a little unwilling to admit defeat.

Fang Yusheng stared at Fang Zikai. He was a little angry but more shocked.

"What happened?"

Fang Yusheng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and wanted to understand the situation.

Fang Zikai said, "A fight. That's all."

This tone was filled with socialism.