Lin Aiguo glared at Lin Chun, feeling instantly irritated, just like the boy's dead mother, distant and unyielding!
He bellowed, "Stop hanging your head all day long, say something!
Where are they? Hurry up and lead me to them! Without any adults out there, aren't you afraid they'll get into trouble?"
"Dad! I really don't know!" Lin Chun pretended to be helpless; there was no way he would tell Lin Aiguo where they were, letting him terrorize them.
Without even thinking, he knew that if his dad found his older sister and the others, it would be a scene of beating and scolding, and he would drag them all back home.
Ever since his older sister and the others started living their own lives outside, some of his own thoughts had begun to change as well.
Now, it seemed better that they live their quiet lives outside rather than coming back home to a place where everything they wanted to eat or say was controlled and bullied.
