Ge Guifen's entire being felt terrible at the thought of such a scene; she shuddered uncomfortably.
She had enjoyed good days in the Imperial Capital and was determined never to go back to farming.
Even if selling Hexing Rice was profitable, she refused to return to that kind of hard and tiring labor.
"Yes, if you don't go in, do you still expect me to farm outside and support you?" Now in Ge Guifen's eyes, Lu Youbang was no longer that promising scholar who could bring glory to the family.
He was completely a failure, a freeloader living off his parents.
"You go ask around, is there anyone like you?" Ge Guifen criticized discontentedly, "In this family, it's only you who achieves nothing, doesn't love doing anything, just thinks about living off others' earnings."
"If you go to prison, it would also count as contributing to our family, at least you would be of some use," Ge Guifen now mercilessly criticized Lu Youbang as utterly useless.
