The old man nodded, "Before, when you lived in the Duke Mansion, didn't your elder brother also not despise you? Didn't he also support you for many years?"
Xiao Yuan smiled, "You're right, my elder brother did support us before, so what does that have to do with you? You really have a knack for being a father."
The old man was so embarrassed by Xiao Yuan's words that his face turned red.
The old man was the Old Duke, and Xiao Yuan was his legitimate son. Xiao Yuan stayed in the Duke Mansion, not supported by the main branch, but by his father.
Earlier, Xiao Yuan and his wife also wanted to separate from the family, but the old man didn't allow it, saying that as long as parents are alive, the family should not be divided, causing the third branch to suffer many years of grievances.
And now he shamelessly mentions that Xiao Yuan was supported by the main branch, yet was mocked by Xiao Yuan, which almost made him fly into a rage from shame.
"Would you want that?"
