In the end, everything was actually the work of that jerk Huo Beijiang.
"Dad!" The little kid looked on with slight sympathy, "You told me before not to tattle..."
"When did I ever tell you not to tattle?" Huo Beijiang interrupted his son, a fierce expression appearing on his handsome face, "What I said was don't go tattling to your mom. Huo Lanshan, I'm formally warning you today: if some kid bullies you outside, you must remember to come back and tattle, not just once, but repeatedly."
Huo Beijiang started brainwashing his son, "If anyone dares to bully you, return and let me know immediately. I'll take revenge first. Then tell Huo Kewei, have him stand up for you. After telling Huo Kewei, remember to inform Grandpa, Great-uncle, Great-aunt, Mom, Uncle, Cousin, Big Nephew, Cousin-in-law..."
Huo Beijiang rattled off a list of more than a dozen people, each one capable of making any adversary regret their boldness countless times over.
