"You little brat, how did I give birth to such a good-for-nothing like you?"
"I've worked so hard to invite a great scholar from outside, but you're good. He actually ran away after two days of lessons!"
"If you anger the master until he falls ill, you'll have a good time!"
City Lord Yang's belly was filled with anger when he saw his son.
Jiang huailu ate a mouth full of red syrup and grinned.
"Just now I ordered someone to send a letter to your mother. You and your brother will have dinner at the Yang family. I'll send you back after dinner." City Lord yang became more and more pleased.
He had also heard a little about the Jiang family's matters these past few days.
He knew that the two siblings had moved out and he wanted to repay them.
The house was still under construction, so he decided to send Jiang Huaian and Jiang huailu to the Academy in the inner city.