The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife Chapter 1768 - 1770: Which of You Two Wants to Go First

Yang Chuxia quickly walked up and grabbed his collar, asking, "Where do you think you’re going?"

As she spoke, she pulled his little hand, "What’s wrong with your face?" His fair little face had a noticeable bruise at the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth was also scraped.

Looking closely at his clothes, they were covered with dust all over.

"Brother, don’t run so fast, you’re still injured." Yang Chuxia was asking him when Lele caught up from behind. Yang Chuxia glanced over and found that Lele’s lip was also broken.

Yang Chuxia was furious, "Tell , what happened? How did you get hurt like this?" Thinking of what Lele said about having more injuries, she imdiately started pulling at Yangyang’s clothes again.

"Ouch, mom, please don’t pull at my clothes like that in public, give so dignity."

With her action, Yangyang called out while struggling.

Just then, Ye Zi’an entered from outside.

Thinking rescue had arrived, he hurriedly waved at Ye Zi’an, "Handso dad, help, mom’s harassing , waaah."

"Shut up!" Called out by him, Yang Chuxia was both amused and annoyed, yet concerned.

"Alright, let’s talk about it inside."

Ye Zi’an pulled Lele along, and Yang Chuxia, upon hearing this, picked up Yangyang in her arms.

"Mom, I’m big enough, let walk by myself." Yangyang thought, being carried by mom at this age is so embarrassing.

"Shut up." Yang Chuxia glared at him, "How dare you say that? You better hope you weren’t the ones who started this, or else you’ll be in real trouble."

"Hehe, in that case, mom, don’t worry." Despite his sore mouth, he said, "It wasn’t my fault. They’re the shaless ones; when they couldn’t beat once, they brought in reinforcents, and each ti they got stronger. I haven’t even called for help myself."

"And you’re brave, are you?" Yang Chuxia patted his little head.

"Of course, I didn’t disgrace our Ye family."

"You think you could just disgrace our Ye family so casually?" Ye Zi’an shook his head helplessly.

Once inside, Yang Chuxia first stripped Yangyang to check for injuries.

Seeing the bruises on his arms, legs, and shoulders, her eyes filled with hostility.

Ye Zi’an also looked at Lele’s wounds, finding similar bruises on his body.

"Mom, don’t look like that, your expression is scary." Yangyang clutched a small blanket timidly looking at Yang Chuxia.

Yang Chuxia realized that she did have a sowhat oppressive aura when truly angry, and quickly toned it down after hearing him.

By then, Ye Zi’an had brought the dicine.

"Co here, mom will put so dicine on you." Yang Chuxia gestured to the two kids.

Yangyang was the first to retreat while holding the blanket, opening his mouth wide and shouting, "Really, mom? Do you have to do this? Let handso dad give the dicine, I’ll apply it myself."

"Exactly mom, brother and I are big now." Lele also said, blushing, "It’s so embarrassing, I want to apply it myself."

"Hey, you two little brats." Yang Chuxia was dissatisfied, thinking about how such little kids already felt embarrassed.

"Let do it, my dear." Ye Zi’an coughed lightly and said, "Our kids mature early."

"Alright, then." Yang Chuxia waved her hand, "I’ll wait outside."

After Yang Chuxia left, Ye Zi’an smiled and looked at the two little ones, "Which one of you wants to go first?"