"What?"
"What did you say?"
"Have you lost your mind, Huo Beijiang?"
"This was a marriage agreement established by the late leader before his death, are you trying to be unfilial?"
Huo Beijiang looked at the woman accusing him of unworthiness, his gaze sharp as a knife. Under the pressure of his imposing aura, she did not back down, staring right back at him resolutely.
No wonder, she is the sister of the Minister of National Defense, her courage is certainly exemplary among women.
He suppressed the sarcasm at the corner of his lips, and replied directly: "I'm sorry, big sister, I was raised in the countryside, I only know how to farm, I truly don't understand the ways of filial piety!"
Huo Kewei couldn't help but facepalm. Oh, such words could literally kill! Uncle's mouth is lethal.
Thankfully, his words were not directed at him.
Fu Xinwu leaned over to Huo Kewei and asked softly, "Can uncle really do farm work?"
