Ya Shitian carried him to the iron door and stuffed his head into the gap.
Ye Anqi hurried over, "Ya Shitian, what are you doing?"
Ya Shitian said seriously, "Of course, I'm stuffing him out."
Ye Anqi, Jon: "…"
But Ye Anqi quickly figured out his meaning, "Do you want Jon to open the switch?"
"Yes."
Jon looked at the gap, which was smaller than his head, and said distressingly, "Daddy, I'm afraid we'll have to sharpen my head first."
Ya Shitian measured his head, "That's not a bad idea."
Ye Anqi laughed and grabbed the child back, "Stop messing around."
Mo Shisan put down the old woman and also came over.
"Young master, we can widen the iron bars, then young master Jon can get out."
Ya Shitian was thinking the same.
Then the two started working, twisting clothes around the iron bars and constantly applying force to slowly deform the bars.
Ya Shitian and Mo Shisan worked on opposite sides, making the middle gap expand faster.
