Seeing the kitchen turned upside down, Su Xiaoxiao felt her anger rise, yet the brat showed no awareness.
He continued rummaging while mumbling, "Where's the meat? Where did they hide the meat?"
Watching him reach for a plate nearby, Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, grabbed the brat, and kicked him twice on the butt.
Su Tieniu pouted and immediately wailed, "Grandma, grandma, the damned girl hit me, boo hoo... boo hoo..."
Wang Chunhua, with her bound feet, walked slowly and caught up anxiously. Seeing her eldest grandson crying tears and snot, she was instantly distressed.
"Oh dear, who dares lay a hand on my precious grandson?"
As she spoke, she went forward and hugged Su Tieniu, glaring at the three Su Family children, "Who hit him? Apologize to your brother immediately."
Su Jianwu stiffened his neck, "He broke two of our bowls, why should we apologize to him?"
"Aren't they just two broken bowls? He is your own brother."
