Yang Xiao'an covered his face, one leg bent, his eyes widened.
As if he couldn't believe the person in front of him was Yang Chuxia, he suddenly recalled his last visit to Yangshu Village to sell sea cucumbers, and then the words Yang Da'an said to him when he ran to town a few days ago appeared in his mind.
He hadn't taken it seriously before, but now it seemed that this little brat really had changed.
But that didn't matter, he refused to believe that his slave younger brother could change.
"Third! Are you still going to do something about this? If you don't, we brothers will! This wretched girl is so lawless, she even dares to hit her elders! We should beat her to death!" Saying this, Yang Xiao'an picked up a shovel from the side, his face sinister as he called out to Yang Xiaochuan, Yang Da'an and others who had come out to see what the commotion was about, "Big brother, Fourth, come and help me, I don't believe we can't handle a little brat."