"What nonsense, I don't even have money for my son's wedding. I paid for your college for nothing, learned all that knowledge, and can't earn a penny. Look at Ah Hui, he's studying and helping his mom and sister earn money to support the family."
"He's a man, can I compare with him?" Ye Qing was uncomfortable, but didn't dare to talk back to Ye Weijun.
"That's why some say daughters are useless, not worth a damn. I'm telling you, it's already nice enough that we let you go to college. The family has no money. If you want money, ask Grandpa."
"Dad, we already owe my side of the family several hundred," Qiu Hualan muttered, sitting on the side.
"Those aren't debts; all their money was used for Ah Qing's schooling. After Ah Qing graduates and gets a formal job, could we possibly mistreat Grandpa's side of the family? Stupid woman, long hair but short knowledge. Go get me some food."
