"Daliang! You ungrateful child, you actually want your parents, nephews and nieces to starve to death! You're heartless! I raised you since you were little, and now you want to take my life!" Ultimately, Grandma Bai resorted to her usual antics.
She sat on the ground, kicking her legs and wailing.
"Granduncle, I think we should just send her to the rectification class! Seeing how my grandma is acting, I'd hate for my dad to end up being the one in the wrong!" Bai Xue was speechless at the spectacle and spoke decisively.
"Liu Lanxiang, if you don't get up, I'm really sending you to the rectification class!" Wang Jianjun spoke up.
"Uncle, five yuan will do! No need for ten! The remaining five yuan can be my filial support for my parents!" At this moment, Daliang made his decision.
"Dad..." The four little ones, who had been silent until now, all turned their gazes towards him when they heard their father's words.
