Old Lady Xie would stay there occasionally, but she had been staying at the so-called old house lately.
"Father, why did you become a bandit back then?" Xie Qiao asked curiously.
She knew very little. She only knew that life was hard back then.
Xie Niushan's expression turned stiff.
Xie Pinggang, on the other hand, became excited. "There was a drought where the old house was back then. They didn't have anything to eat, and barbarians were coming to the village. The villagers hid in the mountain as they obtained the letter earlier. Father wasn't home back then, and the old biddy didn't get anyone to look for him. She got everything valuable at home and moved them to the mountain. Father was fetching water from somewhere further, and he found out that there was nobody in the village when he returned."
Xie Pinghuai and Xie Xi lifted their heads to listen.
