When he said this, he looked at Jiang Shiheng. "Xiao Sixth, you remember this matter too, right? That was when you were ten. You remember Big Liu as well, don't you?"
Jiang Shiheng only felt a needle-prick pain in his head.
He forced himself to endure it and shook his head. "I've forgotten this matter, and as for this Big Liu, I can't recall him for the moment."
Old Master Jiang's eyes suddenly reddened.
He clenched his fist and thumped the table, saying in bitter anguish, "We've always treated Big Liu as one of our own, so when Laosi's Family said they wanted to arrange for her younger brother to work in the kitchen, I stayed on guard and sent Big Liu over as well, made him Deputy Steward, thinking that with someone watching the kitchen, I could rest easier. After I fell ill back then, Doctor Chen checked and found there was a problem with my food, and Big Liu even came to me to bare his back for punishment!"
