"I didn't really want to say too much, considering all I wish for in my old age is a peaceful home. Everyone has their own fate. But now that things have escalated, and after all you're my son, if I don't give you some advice and you keep making trouble by listening to your mother, am I supposed to just watch as your family falls apart? Think about the village idiot at the west end."
Xie Changgen actually looked down on his youngest son from the bottom of his heart—he was indecisive, brainless, stupidly filial, and couldn't distinguish between outsiders and family. How could such a person be his son, Xie Changgen?
The village idiot at the west end didn't originally go by that name, but what his real name was, no one remembered anymore. He was called the village idiot because he had partial parents who favored their youngest son to the extent that they had no regard for him, their most filial elder son.
