"Brother, do you think hiding here is a bad idea?"
"Don't worry, brother, nothing will happen."
"But if they can't find us, they'll be really anxious, right? Grandpa and Second Aunt treat us well."
Jiang Buchen furrowed his small brow, earnestly instructing his brother.
"There's a saying, you can't judge a book by its cover. If they are good people, why does Mom always seem so unhappy when she comes back? Why does she always argue with Dad? Why don't Grandpa and Second Aunt help Mom?"
Jiang Buchen's series of questions successfully silenced Jiang Bufan.
After a moment, he also furrowed his small brow and nodded firmly, clenching his fist.
"Brother, you're right, they really aren't good people. We should let them be anxious for a while. I need to grow up quickly so I can chase away the bad people and protect Mom!"
Jiang Buchen stretched out his arm and patted Jiang Bufan's head.
"You're amazing, brother. I want to learn from you too."
"Hehe."
