Not to mention Hua Jin with a stern face, the threatening words from her mouth, combined with the intimidating force of the wooden stick in her hand, were indeed quite effective. At least, Little Four was terrified, his little legs were trembling. If it weren't for Second Brother holding him tightly, he might not even be able to stand.
Watching his sister getting closer, along with the grandfather, grandmother, father, and mother pretending not to hear and the gloating brothers, Little Four was simply on the verge of tears.
No choice but to grit his teeth and rush forward, holding onto his sister tightly, and then began begging for mercy.
"Sister, sister, good sister, I was wrong, I was wrong. I'll never disturb you again, spare me, please." Thinking of the strength in his sister's hands, Little Four started bawling, since there were no outsiders at home, no one would laugh at him.
