The elderly couple from the An family, who came out from the outer hall, were so angry when they heard Li Changsheng's words that their faces turned red and then green with rage. They were both annoyed and ashamed, but they couldn't find the words to refute him.

Seeing the villagers' mocking and pointing fingers, He Sanfeng couldn't help but yell at Li Changsheng in anger.

"Is it wrong for us old folks to want to live a good life?"

Is it wrong to want to enjoy your retirement?

Which child are you raising, it doesn't matter?

Why do you have to follow the eldest brother's family?

The eldest son and the youngest son, aren't they all our sons?

Ultimately, this is a family matter; village head, you just need to come and do a notarization.

Li Changsheng sneered.

“I can’t do this notarization for your family. It would break the rules set by our ancestors. If you want it done, you two old folks can go to the government office and do it yourselves.”

Anle smiled and raised her voice, speaking in a crisp, clear tone.

"Grandpa, Grandma, you should stay with my parents. Our family will definitely have a good life, and we will take good care of you!"

Although we are poor now, we will definitely become rich in the future.

Knowing that the elderly couple, An Da Liang and his wife, had absolutely no intention of following her adoptive father, An Le deliberately uttered these two sentences as a prelude, waiting for He San Feng to continue.

"Hmph? Get rich? I'll be grateful if you don't piss me off, you little beast!"

"Anyway, my parents have to stay with us, not with Mantun." An Mancang had no intention of changing his mind. No matter what his parents said, he would support them.

Anle continued to pretend with a smile.

"Grandpa and Grandma, our family will definitely make a lot of money in the future. You can enjoy a good life with our family. My parents will definitely take good care of you."