Chen Tianhen immediately widened his eyes, with an expression of extreme disappointment.
"What are you talking about? You're a young, vibrant lad, can't you do something to feed yourself? There are only two of us, father and son, how much can we eat and wear? If it's so bad, go to the construction site and carry bricks. I refuse to believe that in this day and age, if you are willing to work, there's the possibility of starving."
Chen Haoyan looked unbelievingly at his father.
"What do you mean? Are you actually asking me to go carry bricks at a construction site?"
Chen Tianhen continued to glare.
"What's wrong with carrying bricks? There are so many people in the world doing it, why can't you? Do you think just because you had a luxurious life when you were young, you are superior to others?"
