He had been raised to have this kind of personality.
Little Huzi was stunned, standing there watching as his father walked further and further away. After a long moment, he finally jogged to catch up.
For Yun Hao, each step was equal to two of Little Huzi's. It took a while for Little Huzi to catch up.
"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong," Little Huzi said, his attitude in admitting his mistake was good; knowing his dad was angry, he hurriedly admitted his fault.
"You didn't do anything wrong, now you can go mess around." This kid, at such a young age, actually thought about getting involved in bad stuff. It looked like he would have to be stricter in the future.
Otherwise, this kid would become lawless in the future and turn into a tyrant.
But how would he teach him then?
Tears again swirled in Little Huzi's eyes, "Dad, I really made a mistake, I really did, I spoke out of turn, I'll change, I'll change."
