"Alright." Lin Changshu agreed.
They rubbed themselves with medicinal liquor they had at home, and only then did they feel their injuries start to ease.
"What happened?" The patriarch asked as he entered the house, panting with two children in tow, along with the folks from the Bai Family.
"Oh, it hurts." Lin Yanzhi burst into tears when he saw the injuries on Lin Changshu's face.
"It's just a minor flesh wound." Lin Changshu responded awkwardly. Seeing her son crying so fiercely, Guo Huiniang had no choice but to go calm him down.
"How did you get hurt so badly?" Seeing the bruises on the pair's faces, Bai Dazhuang asked anxiously.
Because Lin Changshu and Wu Dayou returned at noon, with their injuries clearly visible, everyone in the village knew they had been assaulted. Thus, when the members of the Bai family returned from the fields, they also came to check on them, and saw the patriarch returning home with two children carrying baskets before even entering the house.