Zhang Guoqing laughed heartily and patted his son's butt, "Little rascal, hinting things to dad, huh? I'm telling a white lie. If your mom insists on coming along, I can't take care of you two by myself. Let's tell her after we get back from the mountains. If she punishes me then, you have to back me up."
Ping'an patted his shoulder, "Dad, my mom already figured out you'd take me to the deep mountains. Relax!"
After saying that, he paused for a moment, glanced around, and whispered in his ear, "You can't fool my mom; she's too smart. Better confess and get leniency. Plus, we need her on our side for our tricks."
Zhang Guoqing was speechless, watching his son wink at him. What a Little Genius!
"Mom gave me the medicinal powder. Take me to try it out first, okay? Didn't you say there are wolves? I really want to see how dad kills wolves. Dad, you're amazing."
