Fu Hengyi came home in the evening and heard from Shen Qinglan about how their son had been in a fight at the kindergarten. He raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Beat someone until their nose bled and they swelled up?" He didn't quite believe it. Anan, with his small frame, beat up a chubby kid into resembling a pig's head?
"Tomorrow, when you take him to school, you'll see for yourself. Your son fights fiercely," Shen Qinglan said. She was still puzzled about how Anan managed to pin down the chubby kid and beat him. According to Teacher Xiao Xie's description, the chubby kid didn't stand a chance to fight back at all.
In terms of age, Anan was actually a year younger than his classmates; if you considered physique, Anan was definitely on the smaller side.
"If he had lost the fight, that would have been embarrassing." Both he and Shen Qinglan were trained fighters, and if their own son turned out to be a coward who lost fights, Fu Hengyi felt he would be depressed.
