Bai Zehao was not only suffering from a badly swollen face, but also a bloody, broken lip!
Bai Ruozhu's eyes instantly turned cold, asking: "Brother, was it Grandpa who hit you?"
Bai Zehao gave a bitter smile which then made face injury throbbing, he couldn't help but grimace in pain.
"It's outrageous! To hit his own grandson like this, your grandfather has indeed gone senile!" Zhou Deshun scolded angrily while his face turned grim.
It wasn't very polite for people in the village to comment directly on the elders of other families. Zhou Deshun's anger was so intense that he couldn't help but lash out. His voice was loud, not caring about who could hear nearby.
Zhou Deshun's wife opened her mouth. She wanted to express her concerns about the issue. For a child who was about to marry, beating him up like this would only make him feel ashamed. But, she held back her words in the end, worrying about upsetting Bai Zehao and Bai Ruozhu.