The little guy stammered as he explained his grievances, but in Jiang Shengli's eyes, it was Jiang Ping'an who ruined the little guy's clay figure.

Fueled by alcohol, Jiang Shengli began to advocate for the people.

"Little Donghai, be good, big brother will teach him a lesson for you, don't cry!"

After saying that, he shouted into the house:

"Jiang Ping'an! Jiang Ping'an! Get out here right now!"

Jiang Ping'an, who was washing his hands, shuddered instinctively upon hearing the roar, thinking: Oh no!

He hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

"Big brother! Why did you call me?"

Drunk Jiang Shengli didn't care about anything else and grabbed Jiang Ping'an by the collar.

"What do you want? You're so young and already behaving badly, bullying your younger brother, aren't you? Let's see how your older brother teaches you a lesson today!"

After Jiang Shengli finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Ping'an to explain, he slapped him across the face.

No matter how tall Jiang Ping'an is, he is only an eleven-year-old child now, how could he be a match for Jiang Shengli?

Ouch!

"Bang!"

With a cry of pain, Jiang Ping'an collapsed to the ground, half of his face swollen, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and feeling as if his teeth were loose.

"Brother, how could you bait the spot!"

Jiang Ping'an lay on the ground, still questioning Jiang Shengli. He covered his face, his eyes full of anger, looking as if he wanted to pounce on Jiang Shengli and bite him to death.

Fueled by alcohol, Jiang Shengli was fearless, and Jiang Ping'an's glare only fueled his anger.

They pounced on him and started punching and kicking him again.

"Ouch, help!"

"Help! Jiang Shengli is hitting someone!"

Jiang Ping'an's shouts instantly echoed from the courtyard, drawing a crowd of neighbors from both sides.

"Jiang Shengli, what are you doing? Jiang Ping'an is your brother, how could you hit him like that!"

Jiang Ping'an, lying on the ground with his body bent over, was beaten so badly that he looked quite frightening with his bruised and swollen face.

At this point, Jiang Donghai stopped crying. He was clearly frightened by the two of them and just stared at them blankly.

In the end, it was Aunt Song who noticed something was wrong and took the child into her arms.

"Little Donghai, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's alright, it's alright, your brothers were just playing around!"

Seemingly finding warmth and reassurance in Aunt Song, the little guy burst into tears.

The sound was deafening; he cried until his voice was hoarse in no time.

On the other side, Jiang Ping'an was also lying on the ground groaning incessantly. Seeing this, the neighbors rushed over and called Jiang Wanmin and Zhang Guilian back.

Inside the house, Jiang Xile was oblivious to the farce outside, as she was completely absorbed in the delightful surprise she had just discovered!