"You old bastard, I serve you food, drink, and even take care of your necessities, and you still dare to tell me to get lost." Old Mrs. Gu sat on the floor, wailing and lamenting.
No sooner had she shouted than Old Sir Gu's cane came down, "You just need a beating, don't you? If I don't beat you, will you tear off the roof? Do you really think because I'm crippled I can't handle you, woman?"
"If you keep wailing, I'll write a divorce letter and get out of the Gu Family damn it."
"Stop harming my granddaughter."
Old Mrs. Gu's voice got stuck halfway through her crying.
In the early years, because Old Sir Gu was in charge, Old Mrs. Gu wasn't so muddled, and she often got disciplined by Old Sir Gu.
But ever since Old Sir Gu was paralyzed and stuck to the kang, his spirit also waned, and he just stayed in that annex all day, only speaking a few words when the old village chief visited.
He had no interest in running the family's affairs anymore.
