"I estimate our family doesn't have that much money."
"I don't care, if we don't have enough money, isn't there something else?
If they don't give it, just arrest them. At that time, I'd rather fight with them every day than let them have it easy. Besides, from now on, they won't get a cent from our wages. When they grow old, I'm not taking care of them. If I starve, it's none of my business. I've had enough over the years."
"That wouldn't be good for our kids either."
"Then I'll leave empty-handed. At the very least, this year's workload and food belong to us. I want to see if without our earnings, your dad can support them."
Li Changjiang lowered his head and said nothing.
Yu Guiying looked at her husband with growing anger, "I'm telling you, Li Changjiang, if you dare not listen to me even a bit, I'll take the three children and leave. Without you, Li Changjiang, I'm not buying that I can't feed myself or take care of the kids."
"Guiying, I didn't mean that."
