The team leader was fuming. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Second son!"
Jiang Xingyong was weeding in his garden patch at the back. Hearing the call, he dropped his hoe and came over, "Dad!"
"Take control of your wife!" After saying that, the team leader stood up and went into his room.
He Yuzhen shivered all over. Jiang Xingyong gave her a menacing look, "That house belongs to the fifth son, and you still have ideas about it? If you think this house is too small, then go back to your mother's home!"
He Yuzhen mumbled, "I'm only thinking of your son!"
She dared not speak loudly.
Jiang Xingwei arrived at Jiang Xingye's doorstep and called out, "Fifth son!"
Jiang Xingye was chopping wood in the yard, bare-chested, wearing only a pair of pants. His broad shoulders stretched out like a mountain range, muscles bulging. Sweat trickled down his bronze skin, gathering on either side of the V-lines, either dripping down or merging into his waistline.
"Come in!"
