Seeing the dinner table become such a scene, my daughter-in-law feel wronged and my granddaughter angry, it's impossible not to say a couple of words, "Alright, let's all stop arguing. We'll just get through this meal and make a good one next time."
"Yeah, exactly! That's what I like to hear from my brother-in-law!" Bai Jianshe finally satisfied.
"Okay! Fine!" An Hao, holding back anger, spoke word by word, "In this family, only my dad earns money. He works for the production team during the day and at the brick kiln at night. One person earns the money for seven or eight people to spend. Do you think you're eating just rice? This is all the flesh and blood and sweat of my dad! Do you want to drain him dry or drive him to his death?"
"That's taking it too far. We never meant that! Everyone shut up and eat! If anyone says another word, the old lady's walking stick doesn't see!" Seeing the situation worsening, the old lady took control of the matter in time.
