Li Hongjun silently listened to his mother's sobbing complaint and truly didn't know if they should make this decision for his mother. Not to mention anything else, his own father was still alive and well, and his eldest brother was also living a good life—there was no room for him, the second brother, to interfere.
Furthermore, his mother's complaints were all about how terrible his sister-in-law was, without admitting any faults of her own. Knowing his mother as he did, he knew that couldn't be true.
Just say this: it takes two hands to clap.
"Son, why aren't you saying anything? You can't be like your older brother. It wasn't easy for your mother to bring you brothers up, and though I don't expect to live comfortably off you, you also can't stand by as your wives bully me. Why is my fate so bitter?" Qiu Shuping probably recalled all the grievances she had suffered these past days and really started crying woefully.
