Fu Boyan had convinced himself without batting an eyelid.
He then began to deliberately and inadvertently shift the burden of the Fu family onto certain individuals.
"Grandpa, you've never been one to think lesser of daughters compared to sons, right?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than he got a strong hit on the head.
"In your eyes, am I just some feudal old man?"
After hitting, still not feeling avenged, he slapped him again.
"Ow, Grandpa, that hurts."
"I didn't mean that...."
"Then what did you mean?" After shouting, he crisply slapped him again.
"Grandpa, stop hitting me." Indeed, old but vigorous.
Being so old, he still had such strength in his hands.
He felt he was almost concussed.
Fu Boyan's eyes kept guard against further sneaky attacks while he quickly explained, "Grandpa, you've really misunderstood me."
"What I mean is, the Fu Family doesn't just have me as a child...."
His suggestive words abruptly ended.
