As the eldest grandson of the family, Yuan Shougui, who had been severely beaten, became the chicken to warn the monkeys, truly scaring his younger brothers out of their wits.
Pandi broke the willow twig in her hand, finally letting this disobedient eldest son off the hook.
Mrs. Li watched her eldest son being beaten so miserably, tears welling up, her throat somewhat hoarse, and her gaze at her husband carried a hint of fierceness.
"Do you want to beat the eldest to death?"
Mrs. Li looked angrily at Pandi, "The eldest is about to propose to his bride, and you beat him like this, what is your intention?"
"I'm doing it for his own good!"
Pandi said coldly, "I told him before not to get involved with that Miss Sheng, he treated my words as air, shouldn't he be beaten?"
"Can't you teach him properly?"
"Didn't I teach him properly?"
Pandi glared at his wife, his expression unfriendly, "Don't think I don't know what you're planning!"
"What kind of family is theirs?"
