"Mum was well aware of this and sighed, 'It's fate, it's just fate.'"
"After all, it hadn't been many years since the younger and elder brothers' families in the village started spreading rumors about Little Huzi when an accident happened to the younger brother."
"It's karma, yes, karma!"
"Mom, stay home for lunch. I'll cook," Yun Men said, not wanting to hear any of it as she went to cook.
For many years now, whether anyone suffered a mishap, their mother's heart would lean towards them, and over the years, she had seen this clearly.
"Grandma, what happened?" Little Huzi, seeing his grandmother sighing heavily and not understanding why asked with concern.
Grandma Yun shook her head, "Grandma's fine. Go play!"
Without overthinking, Little Huzi thought it was true and went to play.
These days, having nothing much to do, he taught Brother Zhuzi and Little Shitou to practice military boxing, and after some time, both had become quite skilled.
Meanwhile, in Kyoto.