Time flies, and the years pass by swiftly. In the blink of an eye, five years have gone by.
The summer after five years shone with a bright sun, and the sky was a clear azure blue.
In the valley, a chorus of insects and birds sang, the stream babbled, a gentle breeze wafted by, carrying with it the sweet fragrance of flowers and grasses.
Outside the wooden house, two people were chasing and running around, and from time to time, the childish shouts of a kid could be heard.
"Grandma, save me, save me, there's a madwoman trying to kill me, save me."
The little boy ran behind Xue Rong Zhen, clinging tightly to her, hiding so Chi Zaozao couldn't catch him.
Chi Zaozao, holding a wooden stick, looked ferocious and glared at the child behind Xue Rong Zhen, bellowing, "You disrespectful little brat, calling your own mom a madwoman? Little Monkey, come out here, I'll spank your bottom so hard."