Li Changjiang held it in for a long time, "What my wife said is true."
"Alright, you ungrateful thing, we raised you this big, helped you settle down, and you dare to speak to me like this?"
Yu Guiying stepped forward. "Why are you not pretending now? Stop trying to sound so noble. Who in the village doesn't know? My man has been working for the family since he was six or seven, feeding pigs and chickens. By the time he was thirteen, he was already earning full work points.
How dare you say you raised him. In your eyes, it's only your second son, who's supposed to have prospects, that you truly raised.
No, it's us who raised him. We've worked so much for the family, and you don't even let my son and daughter eat? That's what we earned, why shouldn't we eat it?"
"Whoever it is, come out quickly, don't delay my work, or I'll take you to the police station with me soon. I don't have time to hear you argue here."
Mrs. Li was scared to death and didn't dare to get up.
