Yue Xingxing returned home and told her family about the incident.
Wang Xiaoni and Yue Jianxi were discussing how to get people back when they suddenly heard that the children had nearly been bullied and immediately stood up.
"Hooligans? Whose kids are they!"
Yue Jianxi hadn't expected that there would still be people blind enough to dare bully his family's children nowadays.
Had the Yue Family's efforts over all these years been in vain?
Yue Xingxing shook her head, "I didn't recognize any of them, I don't think they're from our village."
She and Xiaohu almost always come back during the holidays and occasionally visit their parents in the village on weekends.
The families were almost all familiar faces, but the people today were clearly strangers.
Wang Xiaoni's face turned pale as she thought of certain things.
"Could those people be from Wang Biao's group..."
Yue Xiaohu opened his mouth wide, "No way, after all, our cousin is still a relative."
