Yang Chuxia quickly walked up and grabbed his collar, asking, "Where do you think youāre going?"
As she spoke, she pulled his little hand, "Whatās wrong with your face?" His fair little face had a noticeable bruise at the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth was also scraped.
Looking closely at his clothes, they were covered with dust all over.
"Brother, donāt run so fast, youāre still injured." Yang Chuxia was asking him when Lele caught up from behind. Yang Chuxia glanced over and found that Leleās lip was also broken.
Yang Chuxia was furious, "Tell me, what happened? How did you get hurt like this?" Thinking of what Lele said about having more injuries, she immediately started pulling at Yangyangās clothes again.
"Ouch, mom, please donāt pull at my clothes like that in public, give me some dignity."
With her action, Yangyang called out while struggling.
Just then, Ye Ziāan entered from outside.
Thinking rescue had arrived, he hurriedly waved at Ye Ziāan, "Handsome dad, help, momās harassing me, waaah."
"Shut up!" Called out by him, Yang Chuxia was both amused and annoyed, yet concerned.
"Alright, letās talk about it inside."
Ye Ziāan pulled Lele along, and Yang Chuxia, upon hearing this, picked up Yangyang in her arms.
"Mom, Iām big enough, let me walk by myself." Yangyang thought, being carried by mom at this age is so embarrassing.
"Shut up." Yang Chuxia glared at him, "How dare you say that? You better hope you werenāt the ones who started this, or else youāll be in real trouble."
"Hehe, in that case, mom, donāt worry." Despite his sore mouth, he said, "It wasnāt my fault. Theyāre the shameless ones; when they couldnāt beat me once, they brought in reinforcements, and each time they got stronger. I havenāt even called for help myself."
"And youāre brave, are you?" Yang Chuxia patted his little head.
"Of course, I didnāt disgrace our Ye family."
"You think you could just disgrace our Ye family so casually?" Ye Ziāan shook his head helplessly.
Once inside, Yang Chuxia first stripped Yangyang to check for injuries.
Seeing the bruises on his arms, legs, and shoulders, her eyes filled with hostility.
Ye Ziāan also looked at Leleās wounds, finding similar bruises on his body.
"Mom, donāt look like that, your expression is scary." Yangyang clutched a small blanket timidly looking at Yang Chuxia.
Yang Chuxia realized that she did have a somewhat oppressive aura when truly angry, and quickly toned it down after hearing him.
By then, Ye Ziāan had brought the medicine.
"Come here, mom will put some medicine on you." Yang Chuxia gestured to the two kids.
Yangyang was the first to retreat while holding the blanket, opening his mouth wide and shouting, "Really, mom? Do you have to do this? Let handsome dad give me the medicine, Iāll apply it myself."
"Exactly mom, brother and I are big now." Lele also said, blushing, "Itās so embarrassing, I want to apply it myself."
"Hey, you two little brats." Yang Chuxia was dissatisfied, thinking about how such little kids already felt embarrassed.
"Let me do it, my dear." Ye Ziāan coughed lightly and said, "Our kids mature early."
"Alright, then." Yang Chuxia waved her hand, "Iāll wait outside."
After Yang Chuxia left, Ye Ziāan smiled and looked at the two little ones, "Which one of you wants to go first?"