Liu Ji angrily waved a broom, cursing: "Liu Ziwang! Has your kid grown wings? Watch as I break them!"
Da Lang easily dodged around, moving through the courtyard.
With a caring reminder, he said, "Father, be careful not to fall!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ji accidentally stepped over a stair, nearly falling face-first.
Qin Yao, leaning against a pillar with crossed arms, stretched out her leg to catch his forward-leaning body, pushing him back into a stable stance.
The old father, embarrassed and angry, threw the broom directly at the nimble youth in the corner!
Da Lang held his head and took the hit forcefully.
He feared that if his father didn't land a hit, his frustration would fester inside.
Then they'd just waste money on medical treatment, which wasn't worth it.
Better to take the hit himself, to let his father vent his anger.
Liu Ji exclaimed, "Ah!" He became even more agitated seeing the boy not run.
Who does he think he's mocking!
