499 12.107: Our Unsullied Love

"Huang Qingsheng! Come back here!" Huang Shu was holding a small loincloth while chasing a five years old boy who ran around in the courtyard naked. He was so quick on his feet, and for a five years old, he could also jump reasonably high and hide underneath the table and chairs. 

Even more surprising, he could climb a tree! Qingsheng had a special affinity with the tree in the middle of the courtyard, where his mother, Bai Yunyu, was buried after he got cremated five years ago. 

"Qingsheng! Get down from that tree. It's too dangerous!" Huang Shu yelled at his son. He had to take care of his son by himself because after Qingsheng passed his nursing years, he refused any maidservant who tried to help him.

He would throw a tantrum, and knowing that he was the son of Commander Huang and the late Master Bai Yunyu, it was obvious he had the same talent or even better talent than his parents.