"How many times have I told you not to do this, how dangerous it is! Why won't you listen? I told you to learn carpentry with me but instead you keep persisting in this dung business. At this rate, you'll become so smelly you won't be able to find a wife. Who would want to marry such a stinky man? You'll put out the Tang Family's lineage. How will you face our parents in the afterlife?"
Tang Zhinian was berated to the point where he could only stand there, looking like a wronged little girl. As he wiped the sweat off his head, he realized it wasn't easy to endure such scolding. His eyes started wandering aimlessly.
"Where did that little girl go? Why isn't she here to save her uncle? At this rate, your uncle's face will be bleeding from all the yelling."
However, Tang Yuxin's tiny head popped out from behind her father. Then, with her small hands resembling tender ginger, she began massaging her little face.
Tang Zhijun felt like vomiting a liter of blood on the spot.
