Transmigrated into a child bride, she punishes scumbags, raises children, and marries a soldier.

Commander Xiao was embarrassed by his son's sudden intimacy: "Oh dear, what's wrong? Did you get beaten up badly and want your dad to avenge you? It's okay, just tell your dad, and I'll avenge you right now."

Seeing that his son was clinging to him and showed no sign of letting go, he gently and carefully patted his back: "Son, don't be afraid. Tell your father who hit you, and I'll settle accounts with his father right now and avenge you."

Xiao Ran suddenly pushed his father away and grabbed him, urging him to run: "Dad, run! Wait until your leg is healed before you come back to fight."

Commander Xiao pulled his son back with a swift movement: "What happened?"

Xiao Ran kept urging his father to run faster: "Father, your legs aren't good. If you can't beat Zhao Fan, you'll be badly injured, even if you don't die. Run!"

"Ahem," Zhou Chuan quickly interrupted them before Commander Xiao could curse, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Commander Xiao glanced at Zhou Chuan suspiciously, then took his son's hand and headed home. Although being looked down upon by his own son was a bit upsetting, his son was doing it all for his own good, and just from that hug earlier, his heart was still warm.

The moment one foot stepped across the threshold, Commander Xiao launched into a barrage of questions: "What exactly happened? Is the Zhao Fan's father that Xiao Ran mentioned earlier the Zhao Nanchang from the Sixth Regiment? Was it his son who beat up my son? I'm asking you a question!"

Zhou Chuan poured him a glass of water: "Drink some water, maybe his father will come to your door to argue with you later."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ran gripped his father's arm tightly, trying to pull him away: "Let's run!"

Commander Xiao pulled his son back and turned to stare at Zhou Chuan: "What exactly happened? Why are you so scared, Xiao Ran?"

Zhou Chuan then recounted what had just happened: "Your son has a bad temper and started it. Just wait, the other parents might already be on their way."

Commander Xiao was baffled: "Why can't we strike first? That Zhao Fan guy, he talked about my child like that, he deserves a good beating, otherwise he won't learn his lesson."

Commander Xiao patted his son's shoulder a few times. "Good beating. He needs to be beaten hard. I also need to ask his father how he raised his son. How can he just say such things?"

What a terrible child! His son is already pitiful enough without a mother's love, and that brat actually uses that to make fun of his son, rubbing salt into his son's wounds. If you ask me, being beaten up by his son would be too lenient; the school should really give him a good talking-to.

Zhou Chuan hadn't expected Commander Xiao to disagree with her: "One thing at a time. He was wrong to say those things first, and it was also wrong for Xiao Ran to hit someone first."

"What do you mean by 'one thing at a time'?" Commander Xiao interrupted before anyone could finish speaking, "Every cause has its effect. That kid provoked my son first, so he deserved to be beaten in the end."

“Your thinking is wrong. Are you going to fight someone just because they said something inappropriate? If that’s the case, who would dare to play with your son in the future? If your son starts fighting at the drop of a hat, what parent would feel comfortable letting their child play with him?” Zhou Chuan frowned as he listened to him.

"Besides, arguing and fighting are different things. After an argument, you might make up in a couple of days. But if two kids fight and one of them hurts the other badly or breaks their skin, what happens then? Who's responsible?"

Commander Xiao glanced at his son and pondered for a moment: "It depends on the situation. This time, people said my son is a motherless child. Isn't that deliberately trying to hurt my son? If we have to endure this, are we even men?"

"How do we differentiate between situations? Are you going to help him differentiate, or am I going to help him differentiate? We can't be following him around all day trying to differentiate between situations." Zhou Chuan shook his head as he listened.

"If there's no way to divide it, we can only make a clean break. We can't make the first move; whoever makes the first move is in the wrong."

Commander Xiao scratched his head: "Fine, I can't argue with you."

“What you’re saying doesn’t make sense, so of course you can’t argue with me.” Zhou Chuan glared at him and then beckoned to Xiao Xiaoran. “Come here. Did you hear what I just said? You must never start a fight with anyone in the future. Even if you can’t win an argument, you must never start a fight with anyone. If all else fails, you can tell the teacher or come back to an adult to complain.”

Commander Xiao couldn't stand it anymore: "Tattling is bad. When I was in school, I hated people who liked to tattle and complain the most." He pulled his son in front of him, "You must not listen to your aunt. Your aunt has never been to school and doesn't know how annoying tattling is."

"Who are you calling someone who hasn't gone to school?" Zhou Chuan's face flushed. "I...I haven't gone to school. Well, if all else fails, don't tell the teacher. Just come back and tell the adults, tell your family. That shouldn't count as telling anyone."

Commander Xiao still felt that telling his family would be like complaining, and the two started arguing about it. Just then, they heard a knock at the door.

Is anyone home? Please open the door!

Zhou Chuan winked at the father and son: "They're here!"

Commander Xiao glanced at the door and said, "It's a woman, you go!" If it were a man, he could argue with him, but since it was a woman, he decided to stay out of it.