Xu Dachuan rushed directly into the main room and saw old man Xu lying in the coffin. He knelt down and sobbed, "Dad! How could you just leave like this? Your son hasn't even had the chance to be filial to you yet! Oh, my father..."
Wang Ximei pushed through the crowd, staring unblinkingly at the younger son she hadn't seen in years, "Dachuan?"
"Mom! How did Dad pass away? How could he just leave like this?" Xu Dachuan cried as he asked.
Wang Ximei's eyes flickered, and she didn't answer directly. She leaned on her cane, trembling as she approached, hitting Xu Dachuan twice with force, "You ungrateful child, you left without a word with your wife and kids back then, and now you have the face to return! What sin did your father and I commit in our past lives to give birth to three sons, two of whom aren't even worth as much as beasts?"
