"Too harsh!" This was Jianguo.
"Did you chip a tooth?" This was Jianjun.
"The pose is a bit inelegant, shift thirty degrees west, and you could strike a big letter!" This was Jianbing.
Only Tang Chuxia silently withdrew her foot and asked Madam Tang, "Is my dad alright?"
Madam Tang was already holding her breath. Seeing Father Tang anxiously chasing after, she snorted, "Go, find the washboard from our house!"
Tang Chuxia stuck out her tongue.
In the path of causing trouble for their dad, they were all experts.
Father Tang saw the family not moving, so he shouted, "Minglan, save her!"
Wen Wenqing cried pitifully, but after all those years, she was no longer as charming as the younger girls.
She always wanted to snuggle into Father Tang's arms, but he didn't realize it and tried to help her up, though Madam Tang wasn't blind.
Madam Tang chuckled, walked up to Father Tang, and said, "Yes, someone does need help!"