"Nanny Su, no need for many words, let them see my skills."
Mrs. Xia proved her worth through action.
"Wow, Grandmother is amazing."
"Grandmother kicks so high."
"Grandmother, I declare, you kick better than everyone, you're incredible, Grandmother."
Mrs. Xia took the field, not only kicking but doing tricks, reaching heights none of the girls could achieve.
Panpan cheered, clapping joyfully.
Xia Guangcheng watched this side of his mother, feeling slightly unfamiliar.
Indeed, from his youth, his mother had always had strict expectations for herself.
A man should walk like the wind, stand like a pine, sit like a clock, and rest like a bow, every action should follow her demands.
Who would have thought this self-demanding mother could be so playful: still engaged in shuttlecock kicking at her age, doing it so skillfully, clearly doing this often in her leisure.
After kicking dozens, Mrs. Xia finally took a break.
"Madam, please rest."
Nanny Su admired her greatly.
