Old Mrs. Gao pointed at her son. "What did you say? What did you just say?!"
Gao Mingjiang frowned. "Mother, you've crossed the line. We didn't have much food with us when we ran away. As for what we're eating now, it's all from me."
He was telling the truth, and no one dared to contradict him.
His other brothers and sisters-in-law had wanted to side with the old lady, but they felt rather guilty when they heard this.
Old Mrs. Gao was shocked. Her son's words were like a slap on her face.
"Mingjiang, what's that supposed to mean?!"
Gao Mingjiang looked at his mother and said seriously, "Mother, if you hadn't made such a scene, I wouldn't have bothered, but if you really want to go there, we can split the food among the branches and go our own way. We don't have to stay together. I'll only protect my wife and children. Mother, if you want to come with us, that's fine. As for the others, it's none of my business."