"...You bastards, each one of you is heartless, with black hearts and evil intentions, only caring for yourselves, nobody else.... My life is bitter, raising heartless ingrates for nothing..."
There was no demand for Lian Shouli to stay, nor were there any insults directed at him by name.
Old Master Lian stopped in his tracks and turned around to wave at Lady Chiang.
"Go, help your grandmother inside... haven't you caused enough chaos!"
Lady Chiang agreed, turned back, and slowly helped Lady Zhou walk back inside. Even when everyone had reached the main gate, Lady Zhou's cries and curses continued to echo from the Upper Room.
Outside the gates of the Lian Family Old Mansion stood a cart, a new family asset prepared by Lian Shouli this year. On the cart were the bedding and luggage of Lian Yeye's family, tied tightly, along with three or four bundles, plus a large package neatly tied with Lian Shouli's woodworking tools.
