Tan Zhongzhong weakly said, "Mother, we're not fools. Who would be satisfied with such a division?"
Every member of the second son's family is cunning and deceitful. Why should they get so much?
"Exactly, we are also born of you. We understand that you can't hold the bowl steady, but you can't intentionally tilt it either!"
Tan Zhengyuan also supported his younger brother, as he was not satisfied with this division either.
Being all sons, why should what we get differ so much?
Little Wang Clan glanced sideways at them and said, "Each of you wants this and that piece of land. Why don't you give birth to a son? Do you plan to let the land go with your daughters to other families?"
"Wow, sister-in-law, you can tell fortunes too. Only you can have sons? You think you're valuable, selling sons' stuff!"
Li Clan mocked sharply, as her family had only gotten four acres of land. How were they supposed to survive?
