Upon hearing those words, Zhu Hongyun was greatly taken aback, "On what ground?!"
"On the ground that these fields were earned by Sanlang, neither of you contributed a penny, so why should we give them to you?" Tong Tiehu asked with a stern face.
"But I and Erlang have been working these days too!"
"Did Sanlang not work too?" Tong Tiehu snorted and placed his bowl of noodles on the table, "You think gathering some firewood would kill the two of you? Sanlang was hunting, working in the fields, and doing house chores. Did he ever complain?"
"You ungrateful wretches! You begrudge every little bit of work you do, I suggest we split up today, however you and Erlang want it! From now on, Sanlang won't take any advantage of you!"
Tong Erlang had only been quietly slurping his noodles, his eyes fixed on the wild chicken tied up next to the well, his eyes glowing green.
