"Wei Zhixuan, why are you here? Is this pig-head with you? " Mrs. Yue recognized Wei Zhixuan and asked suspiciously.
"Second aunt, this... this pig head is Pingjian, your son!" Wei Zhixuan was about to cry. She didn't recognize her own son, even until now! This second aunt was really brash, which was understandable considering her appearance.
"What? You said this is Pingjian?!" Mrs. Yue was shocked. Looking carefully, she finally recognized Yue Pingjian's eyebrows and eyes. Although he looked like a pig-head right now, when she looked carefully, she realized it was indeed her own precious son.
"Son... My son, which wretch beat you up like this?! Even your bones are broken! Tell Mum, Mum will help you get revenge!" Mrs. Yue's body trembled as she wailed.
Everyone there was speechless. Wasn't this aunt a little too forgetful? Wasn't she the wretch who had broken her own son's ribs?
