Gradually, the conversation box opened. Uncle took a sip of wine, his face flushed as he lectured: "Xuanxuan, you're 25 this year, right?"
Shen Xuan gloomily eating: "I'm not yet 22 this year."
After being expelled from the Martial Arts School, he followed his uncle's family to work at construction sites in other towns, earning some hard money.
Uncle: "I got married at 22, what about you?"
Shen Xuan wiped his hair, saying nothing.
Uncle started to express his grievances: "When you were young, everyone in the village said you'd make something of yourself, but I don't see it. Look around the village, who else is like you, just drifting through life?"
Shen Xuan wasn't pleased: "Isn't Brother Hu worse than me?"
Originally, Jiang Hu, who was happily drinking, dared not speak out.
Uncle: "He doesn't count, he's from the neighboring village."
Jiang Hu cursed inwardly: 'Just because I had a meal at your house...'
