Chiang Xiao had no hope for her Great-Uncle, but his indifference still made her feel stifled.
His second son wanted to beat her to death, and as the head of the family, he didn't say a word.
You could at least ask what happened.
Before entering his house, Chiang Songhai couldn't help but glance at his eldest brother, and Chiang Xiao couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or not.
"Little Little, are you okay?" He put down his hoe and half a bag of herbs, and quickly came over to check on Chiang Xiao.
Over the not-so-high courtyard wall, you could still see Chiang Songtao carrying his burden to a corner of the yard.
Chiang Xiao raised her voice a bit, "I'm fine, if not for Second Uncle chasing after Aunt Caiyun, I would have been beaten to death."
On the other side, Chiang Songtao paused, then finally turned his head.
"Little Little, don't talk nonsense." He said to Chiang Xiao, then turned to Chiang Songhai, "After dinner, bring Little Little over to sit for a while."
