Watching the retreating figures of Li Xiu—one hand supporting his wife, the other his grandmother, as he ushered his aunt and the other women away—Second Brother Li turned to look at the wreckage in the courtyard. Utterly defeated, he squatted down and clutched his head.
'How did things come to this?' He had vaguely felt that his eldest son had changed, becoming more forceful and decisive, his actions leaving no room for doubt. But he never expected his other children to push their older brother to the breaking point so quickly!
"Husband, what do we do now?" Ge Er Ya asked softly, seeing the despairing, sighing Second Brother Li.
Snapping his head up, Second Brother Li said furiously, "What do we do? You don't know? You're the one who raised these little bastards, and you're asking me!"
