At this moment, Bo San, who took Zhizhi out to play, sneezed hard.
Zhizhi looked at him reassuringly, "Third Uncle, have you been up to no good?"
Bo San ruffled Zhizhi's head, a bit forcefully but not quite forceful, "Little kid, why are you speaking such blunt truths? Shouldn't Third Uncle take you out to buy toys?"
Zhizhi saw through his trick, shook his head, and refused, "No."
Bo San was shocked, "Why? Don't all kids like toys? Why are you so different?"
Zhizhi looked very seriously at Bo San, "Because Dad said, Zhizhi is a hero who follows him to protect Mom, a strong back-up for Mom;
Zhizhi is not the same as Third Uncle, Zhizhi is not a child."
Bo San was dumbfounded, "Xiaoqi actually taught you to be so strong? Is he out of his mind?"
Zhizhi frowned, full of disapproval at Bo San's words, about to get angry. Bo San realized he was being impolite and quickly coughed, apologized, "Baby, Third Uncle didn't mean your dad is bad.
