Crying and Begging

Le An was shocked. She quickly pushed the door open and saw her mother riding on her father. She was holding a dictionary and throwing it at her father.

"Mom, what are you doing?!" Le An ran over and quickly pulled her mother away. 

"Even if dad did something to let you down, you can't hit his face. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

"Aiyo!" Second Uncle Le grimaced in pain as he sat up. you've smashed it quite a few times. That should be enough, right?"

Second Aunt Le came forward and took a closer look. She nodded in satisfaction when she saw that there was a red and swollen area on his forehead, cheekbones, and the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'll go." 

Second Uncle Le covered his face and walked away in a dejected manner.

Le An blinked, not understanding what was going on. 

"You and dad, the two of you are already so old. Are you still playing SM?"