"Alright, alright, I’ll talk." Yangyang sighed again, "You adults really make a big fuss over nothing. I just beat him up a bit, is it necessary for the teacher to say sothing, and for you to say sothing too? Who told him to talk behind our backs? Gossiping is not what a gentleman does, am I not allowed to hit him?"
"Hey..." Yang Chuxia was speechless. When did her son beco so double-standard? "Talking behind soone’s back is indeed wrong, but is hitting soone the right thing to do?"
"Well, yes and no, right?" Yangyang said, "Mother, he was talking about and I heard it. Am I supposed to do nothing? That wouldn’t work, I’m Ye Haoyang, not a coward. I absolutely can’t sha my handso dad."
"You!" Yang Chuxia suddenly found her sharp tongue powerless in front of her son.
"Hitting soone doesn’t sha your father? They’ll just say it’s the behavior of a brute, don’t you know that?"
"But mother, apart from hitting him, how else can I handle this? Am I supposed to just listen to him talk? Or should I copy him and gossip too like my brother? If I really did that, my handso dad’s face would be even more ashad than it is now."
"Mom, don’t yell at little brother," Lele chid in, "These days, little brother has been holding it in. Today, it was just that the other guy was caught by Yangyang and didn’t stop talking, so he got beaten."
"Sigh, it’s not that your mom wants to scold you." Yang Chuxia sighed, "Your brother is still young. I’m afraid he’ll get used to hitting people from a young age and later on won’t discern right from wrong, opting to solve things with his fists."
"Mother!" Yangyang rolled his eyes, grumbling, "Is your son that muddleheaded? Dad taught us the principles of life from a young age, okay? If he didn’t provoke , I wouldn’t have taught him a lesson."
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia chuckled, "Son, you’re just a few years old, talking about ’from a young age.’ Don’t you know you’re still young now."
"Forget it, forget it, I won’t say anything more to you." Yang Chuxia waved her hand helplessly, "Just rember, think things through before you act, and always differentiate right from wrong."
"Got it, mom, rest assured. We won’t do any wicked things that harm people." Lele said.
"Good to know." Yang Chuxia ruffled the kids’ hair, "Let’s go eat."
On the way, she said, "But you know, the Pri Minister’s family might be very upset over this. If they co over, you need to apologize for hitting soone. I’ll also make sure they apologize to you since he spoke about you first. If they don’t co, then let’s just pretend nothing happened."
"Hmm, mom, we got it," Lele said, "Mom, actually at the school, I already asked him to apologize. When he didn’t and continued talking, that’s when little brother hit him. It’s just that he hit him a bit hard, his face went black and blue."
"Sigh..." Yang Chuxia shook her head, "I knew it, you guys never hold back. In the future, be more cautious. I worry that people will co asking for dical fees all the ti."
"Mom, for the sake of the silver in your purse, I’ll rember to hit people on the body next ti," Yangyang mumbled while holding a piece of cake.
Yang Chuxia couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the sa ti.
"Mom, can we sleep with you tonight?" After finishing dinner, Yang Chuxia had just returned to the courtyard when she saw the two brothers each carrying a small pillow, "Dad isn’t here, and we haven’t slept with you for a while."
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