Sure enough, the next second, Yangyang stopped shouting about the bad guy and switched to saying how fun it was, even giggling with delight.
"Did you go to pull your brother back?"
Lele simply nodded, his little face stern as he emerged from behind the curtain.
He walked straight up to his brother and yanked the jubilantly kicking Yangyang to one side, "Stupid or what!"
Yangyang's eyes widened at his brother's words, unhappy at the accusation.
How could he be stupid for hitting a bad guy?
"Let someone else do it! You'll get tired if you do it yourself." Lele gave him a look, then pointed to one of the bailiffs, "You, hit him!" and gestured to Old Master Zhou on the ground.
Hearing Lele's childish language, Yang Chuxia instantly covered her face. She had wanted him to bring Yangyang back, so why was he joining in the mischief? No matter how sensible children are, their age should never be underestimated. A love for play and mischief comes with that unreliable age.