Zhou Shuren looked at his sons, pleased with their quail-like appearance, "Remember what your mother said, don't wait to regret when you start having crooked thoughts as it will be useless then."
The eldest Zhou, with a particularly strong desire to survive, replied, "Dad, you know best what kind of person I am. My thoughts are straightforward without any twists and turns. I won't entertain any crooked ideas, no matter who does."
So quick-witted, look at that, reacting so quickly for the first time. As for whether or not he'd throw his brothers under the bus, ha, his brothers are all troublesome, not worth the worry!
Zhou Number Two looked up at the ceiling beams, as if it had nothing to do with him. His wife was his, and he cared more than anyone.
