The third brother nodded repeatedly, "Grandpa, Sanya, the islands are great now. It's over 20 degrees Celsius in winter, so warm. It's nothing like when we went there, the cockroaches were huge, and the rats were like monsters."

"I won't go. If I die, that's the end of it. I'll never be found again and will become a wandering ghost," the old lady refused outright.

The old man nodded. "They really can't go. They can't die out there. It's so far away, their bodies can't even be brought back."

The third brother... he's really gone too far with his flattery.

Old Man Guan and Uncle Ge chuckled as they watched their third brother get the short end of the stick.

"Brother, what did you just say? What's wrong with this house?" Old Man Guan continued to cause trouble.

The old man coughed.

"Grandpa, Grandma, you'll definitely live to be two hundred. Don't worry about dividing the inheritance. Old Man Guan, have a couple more drinks," the third brother said through gritted teeth to Old Man Guan.

"Why don't you just say you'll live to be a thousand years old? It would be so much better if you just turned into an old turtle. You could divide it up as you see fit, and the filial ones should get a bigger share. Otherwise, who will be filial in the future? Don't you think so, big brother?" Old Guan chuckled.

The third brother... Wen Dazai's old man, deliberately angered him, angered him to death.

"Uncle Guan, please stop joking. It's not filial piety for you to stay in my house," the second son said modestly.

In the third brother's eyes, the second brother was just being hypocritical.

"You're such a good kid, not fighting or grabbing," Old Man Guan continued.

The third brother... he regretted giving away that house.

They ate a noisy meal, but everyone except the third brother enjoyed it.

Yuanyuan sighed and patted her third son's shoulder. "Dad, you're such a disappointment. You can't compare to my second uncle in anything. I'll stay here from now on and learn from my second uncle. I'll take good care of your great-grandparents and my grandparents so that our family won't suffer when the inheritance is divided."

The third child was stabbed all night, and the wounds were so tight they were leaking air.

"A broken bottle with a gold rim, all you do is talk. Are you on my behalf? Or are you just trying to eat and drink your fill here? Get back home, or your mother will have to come and get you."

Yuanyuan's little shoulders immediately slumped. "Dad, why can't you understand my good intentions?"

The third brother went up and kicked him, saying, "You're just a cunning rascal. You call that being diligent? All your hard work and effort wouldn't even add up to your weight."

Yuanyuan: "If I study well, I still can't please my grandparents. Why should I bother?"

The third brother squinted, "I'll say one thing, and you'll have a hundred things to say in return."

Seeing that her father was really angry, Yuanyuan shrank back and didn't dare to say another word. A wise man doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, and a great man can bend and stretch.

The third brother said, "Let me tell you, Li Xingyi, if you don't get into high school, I'll send you to carry coal! That way you'll never have to argue with us again."

Yuan Yuan thought to herself that she took out all the anger she suffered at Grandpa Guan's place on him. Why was he so bad at studying? It was because he was just like his father. She had never passed any exams herself, yet all she knew was to make demands on him.

Why isn't he like his mother? She wouldn't be so worried now. His older siblings are guaranteed admission to top high schools, and he's guaranteed admission to Lanxiang Vocational School. What should he do? No, he should contact his godfather and go abroad. But if he goes abroad, he won't get to enjoy all these good foods. What's the point of life then?

Yuan Yuan was extremely distressed. Why did she have so many worries at such a young age?

The third brother arrived home with his child, and Su Mo had just arrived home as well.

"Honey, have you eaten yet? Aunt Liu stewed chicken today, it smells amazing, Mom asked me to bring you a lot." The third son quickly asked after her.

"Eat up, Aunt Liu's cooking is amazing!" Su Mo's stomach rumbled in agreement.

"Let me heat it up for you," the third brother knew Aunt Liu's cooking skills, and his wife couldn't refuse.

"Dad, I'm hungry too, I want to eat some more," Yuanyuan said, rubbing her stomach.

Su Mo looked at her youngest son's protruding belly, which had grown even bigger, and asked, "How much did you eat tonight?"