"After Yongheng passed, I never asked any of you for a single thing in return. I raised these children all by myself. Now that they're successful, you all come flocking over like you smell money."
"Chen the Third, you tell me..." Grandma's stern gaze swept across the crowd. Every person she looked at lowered their head. "You tell me, why did you bring this whole mob here today!"
"If you're here to pay a New Year's visit, I'd welcome you with open arms. But if you're up to something, I suggest you go right back where you came from!"
"Sister-in-law... We... Sigh. I'm sorry to have disturbed you today!" Chen the Third let out a long sigh, exchanged a look with the men beside him, and, leaning on his cane, stood up to leave.
Seeing this, a middle-aged man said frantically, "Dad, we can't just..."
Before he could finish, a cane struck him, making the man cry out in pain.
