After scolding Xia Chengzong, Grandma Xia's anger had not subsided at all, and she continued to curse, "That Zhao Minglang isn't human either, even though he's doing so well with his business in the county, he doesn't know how to take care of his in-laws!"
"During the New Year's, do they know how Chengzu is getting by in prison?"
Grandma Xia looked worried.
"Nowadays, our family is in disarray, and those villagers who used to cling to us now shun us like snakes and scorpions!"
"All of this is that little bitch Xia Chuyi's fault, and that little beast Xia Chengzong!"
"Those from the third branch are no good either, now they even dare to be disobedient in secret, and the money they earn from work is not handed over!"
"If they don't hand it over, what will they eat? Truly a nest of locusts..."
Over the past half year, the Xia family had been declining day by day.
Plus, with Grandma Xia's precious grandson locked up in prison, her mood had become increasingly irritable.
