An Hao heard someone calling for their mom, and when she turned around, she saw her son, Little Chenyang, rushing in. Seeing his eyes bruised and with a cut on his lip, she was startled and almost choked on her water.
"Oh my dear! Have you gotten into another fight?" An Hao tenderly held Ning Chenyang's face, "How did it end up like this?"
"Wang Xiaohu tripped Guangguang! He bullied Guangguang, so I hit him!" Ning Chenyang said loudly.
"Does it hurt?" An Hao gently touched the bruise on his face and asked.
Ning Chenyang nodded, then shook his head repeatedly: "It doesn't hurt!"
"Good boy!" An Hao hugged Ning Chenyang tightly.
After caring for the child enough, An Hao released him and asked: "Did Dad bring you here?"
"Yes! Dad and my brother are here too! Brother was slow, I was quick, so I ran over here first!" Ning Chenyang said, just as Qin Jian appeared at the tent entrance, holding Ning Chenguang.
"Qin Jian! Guangguang!"
