"He said that on purpose to lie."

The ten-year-old boy's face flushed red, and he shouted indignantly, "The doors and windows are all nailed shut, how are we supposed to take them down?"

"They haven't even started demolishing it yet, and you're already saying that 'red songs' are a lie."

Zhang Xiaobei couldn't listen anymore either, "It's not too late to talk about it when we really can't demolish it."

wrong.

Whether we can demolish it or not is our own business. What do you mean by lying to you? We didn't ask you for help. This is ridiculous.

"You~"

After being confronted by two people in succession, the ten-year-old boy didn't know how to refute them.

I felt both angry and wronged.

So he glared at the three of them and sat down alone, sulking.

Zhang Xiaobei and Liu Pingan rolled their eyes in unison.

They looked at Liu Hongge, waiting for his instructions.

"Not yet."

Liu Hongge understood what they meant: "At this time, everyone is cooking or preparing to eat, and the house is quite noisy. Even if we make a commotion, no one will notice."

Later that evening, when everyone was preparing to rest, the surroundings became quiet.

We started smashing the doors and windows, not caring whether we could break them or not, but at least the noise we made would attract the attention of the people around us.

"That's a great idea!"

Zhang Xiaobei was the first to agree.

Hearing this, the boy, who had just been angry, couldn't help but say again, "Smash doors and windows? What are we going to use to smash them? Our hands? That's hilarious."

"You brat, are you looking for a beating?"

Liu Ping'an was really angry. He stood up and prepared to teach the person who was always finding fault a lesson.

"What, can't a person tell the truth?"

This kid was a troublemaker too. He stood up and confronted Liu Ping'an, "Am I wrong? Even if we're going to make a scene, how can we make a scene, how can we smash things?"

"sure."

The moonlight streaming through the window fell perfectly on Liu Hongge's face.

But seeing his resolute expression, he pointed to the various pieces of furniture piled up in front of him, saying, "These things are enough for us to smash."

"What, you're going to smash other people's things?"

The boy looked surprised. "Aren't you afraid people will cause you trouble?"