Wen Wan was extremely upset, "How can you treat your own mother like this? Move aside, let me teach him a lesson!"
The little rascal had been bullying her repeatedly.
If she doesn't show him who's boss, what's to stop him from turning the world upside down when he grows up?
Jinbao, frightened by his mother's fierce demeanor, hid behind his father, trembling. He glanced over and saw Yuanbao coming in. Hastily, he reached out his arms toward him, pleading, "Brother... brother..."
Yuanbao, already twelve years old, had started growing taller and stronger. He easily picked Jinbao up into his arms.
The little guy pursed his lips as if he'd been wronged while being held by his brother.
Looking like this, no matter what grave mistake he made, he only seemed pitiful and sympathy-worthy.
In contrast, Wen Wan, with her angry face, appeared to be the villain.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Yuanbao couldn't help but ask.
The little guy sniffled cooperatively.
