Bam!
Jiang Tian's mouth dropped open like a duck egg, Yangyang was really too much like a rascal!
He Ergou and his wife Zhao Cuihua were feeding the chickens in the yard when they were suddenly startled by the loud noise behind them. They turned around to see two girls standing at the door.
"Who are you, coming to stir up trouble at my house?" He Ergou shouted, his burly figure and pockmarked square face with a scar on his brow were already intimidating, and with his anger, even more so. Jiang Tian was so scared she couldn't move.
Nianyang, however, remained unfazed and calmly walked in.
"Oh no, I just painted that door, and you little brat without eyes for hands better pay up!" Zhao Cuihua said with hands on her hips, addressing Nianyang.
