Little Dengdeng tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "No, you should go home so your family won't worry about you. Besides, I don't need servants now, and my parents don't have the energy to take in another child. But you can come find me when you get older. If you get good at martial arts, I can make you my bodyguard."
Bai Ruozhu almost couldn't hold it in this time. Her son is something else, understanding things so clearly at such a young age. At his age, she could only cry.
Then Little Dengdeng brought out a few children, and Bai Ruozhu and Jiang Yichun quickly hid.
"These are the two bad guys who grabbed you. Now that they're knocked out, you can take revenge!" Little Dengdeng puffed out his small chest, looking righteous, but he was actually the shortest among the children, not very imposing at all.
The kids were all stunned. Take revenge? They had never thought about it. As long as they weren't beaten to death by the kidnappers, that was good enough.
