One and a half people in their family were now bedridden, and Heizhuang was taken away by Ministry Councilor He. These were the critical matters.
"Son, stay at home and take care of your brother. Your mother and I will go to town. We must get Heizhuang back," he said fiercely to An Er.
An Er pursed his lips and did not reply.
He could seize Heizhuang from our home, let alone in town—that's his territory. It will be strange if they can get him back. They might even be beaten up and thrown out.
Can they even leave the village in the first place? Even if they can, it will be difficult for them to return. The Chief and the Junior Officer don't exist for a show.
However, he knew his father would not listen to him. He had no choice but to shut up.
"Damn old woman, have you found the money?!"
Old An saw that An Er had no objections and remembered Aunt Wang, who had been looking for money in her room.
