Yun Hao's son?
The regiment leader?
The one who became a regiment leader at such a young age.
"A bit of pain, bear with it a little." The doctor looked at the young Xiaoxiao, his face stern, but now from the swollen face one could vaguely see a resemblance to the regiment leader.
Little Huzi didn't make a fuss or cry, he just bore it.
But it was Little Shitou whose eyes filled with tears while applying the medicine.
"Little Shitou, don't worry, your brother will definitely get back at them, he won't let you get hurt in vain."
The doctor glanced at Little Huzi, who, despite his own face being covered with injuries, was still consoling others.
Little Shitou nodded, "Brother, I will definitely train hard in boxing, and when the time comes, I'll take care of them."
The doctor's hands trembled, these two children, both under ten years old.
Commissioner Gu found Yun Hao and suddenly said, "Xiaoyun, are we getting old?"
