Xu Changsheng, in a fit of desperation, blurted those words out, but Zhang Xiaoying immediately left him speechless.
He was certain that if he said "go die" again, his old mother would definitely pull out a knife and make him die in front of her!
What about his son then?
"Mother, I'm begging you, let Wencong study in the town. Besides the town, we really can't afford to send him to a school in the county. I am your own son, do you really want to watch your grandson become a nobody for the rest of his life?"
Threats getting him nowhere, Xu Changsheng now resorted to pleading.
"If Wencong is successful, the Xu Family will also be able to hold its head high, and in the future, you could enjoy the good life, Mother. But if Wencong stops his education, that's it, there's nothing left. Mother, please think this over, will you?"
