Taking a deep breath, he said something to Granny Hua, then turned to look at his son.
"Eldest, go pack up our things. We're leaving."
"Father, at this time, where are we supposed to go?" Old Master Zhou swallowed nervously and asked.
Could it be that they were going to have to sleep on the streets?
"Hurry up and pack!"
Elder Mr. Zhou bellowed at him angrily.
Everyone was staring at them, the whole family here; thinking they could stay without leaving, would shamelessness be of any use?
"Oh, oh."
Old Master Zhou quickly complied, pulling Madam Zhou with him as he left.
Zhou Liang looked at his parents, then at his grandfather, standing there dumbfounded, not daring to move a muscle.
Even now, he couldn't believe it. He had just gone to Ya Village, so how had everything changed upon his return? No silver left, no servants attending to them, and now not even a place to live.
