Old Master Xiao had a loving and caring smile on his face.
"That child doesn't look smart. We're doing this for your own good."
"You're a person with a noble title. Your future children definitely can't be too stupid."
Old Madam Xiao also chimed in, "That's right. This child doesn't look smart at first glance. He's not even comparable to Zheng'er and Yi'er. He's even worse than Dalang and Erlang."
Xiao Yuanshi was speechless.
He admitted that he was no match for his eldest and second sons.
However, compared to Dalang and Erlang who only knew how to suck his uncle's blood, it was a joke.
His legs were not good, and he did not like to go back to the village, so he could only give up for the time being.
Then, his personal attendant walked in from outside with an envelope in his hand.
Xiao Yuanshi took the envelope and took out a few portraits.
