It's all his fault, refusing to live well and insisting on gambling. Those two girls from the second branch of the Yang Family, they should be sold to the brothel!
But her several children are innocent, why should they also suffer?
"It's you, all because of you, you thief! Why won't you just die!" she yelled, her shaking finger pointing straight at Yang Lin from the second branch of the family, her venomous gaze as if trying to stare him to death.
"Why are you scolding him? What's the point in blaming anyone when things have already come to this?" Old Mr. Yang still couldn't stand to see his son being scolded, and couldn't help speaking up for his daughter-in-law.
"If I don't blame him, whom should I blame, you? Look at the two of you, old and undying, what kind of sons have you raised!" Fifth Aunt Yang was ready to risk it all, yelling at Old Mr. Yang furiously.
