Expecting anything from the second son is simply dreaming, it's all my fault. I believed the fortune-teller's words back then, thinking the second son would be capable in the future, which led to his upbringing like this.
The second son is indeed cleverer than the eldest, but he doesn't use it in the right way.
Li Laoshu sighed, this family is about to fall apart. If the family really splits, then give the eldest more, so they'll remember my kindness and take care of me when I'm old.
The money is all in Old Li's hands; he's different from others and won't let his wife manage it.
With six hundred bucks in hand, giving the eldest a hundred is already quite generous.
It was already dark when Mrs. Li finally put the food on the table.
The children coming out from the house looked at the food on the table and grumbled, "Mom, your cooking is nowhere as good as that misfortune star's."
Mrs. Li had been busy all day, and after cooking, hearing such words, she was naturally displeased.
