The machete was kicked away by Hu Yu, and Second Master Ye fell to the ground.
His two sons had already arrived beside him and shouted worriedly. "Father, how are you?"
Second Master Ye was stunned for a moment. "I'm fine."
Madam Qiu and Old Madam Ye also came out and quickly helped Second Master Ye get up. Looking at the machete on the ground, Old Madam Ye asked with a dark expression. "Who put it here?"
"Grandma, it's all my fault. I was cutting the wood and left it here. I forgot to put it back."
Ye Tianyang lowered his head, looking guilty. However, he was not really sure if his memory served him right. He remembered that it was not placed here, but he was the only one who had used the machete, so he probably remembered wrongly.
Old Madam Ye looked at Ye Tianyang and said seriously, "Be careful next time. Don't put these dangerous things around."
Ye Tianyang nodded. "I understand."