"Can't you stop worrying, or are you still thinking about your eldest son? He's already with that kind of woman, and now even if you still acknowledge him, in his heart and eyes there's only that woman. Where do we, his parents, fit in?" Wang huffed and cursed his wife, who, for some unknown reason, was fixated on going to the city.
The old lady was anxious, "Whether you acknowledge him or not, I do."
She took her change of clothes out of the chest, wrapped them up in a bundle, making it look as if she really meant business.
"You old fool, what's gotten into you? Haven't I told you? Letting the eldest suffer and endure hardship outside, he'll realize that life isn't so easy, and that it's us, his family, who treat him the best. Are you really hoping he'll just go on living his life with that twice-married woman and raise another man's son?"
