"Third son, father..."
Touched, Old Man Li called out the name Li Laosan used when he was a child, but to Li Laosan, it sounded like an insult for not giving him money.
He didn't like being called "Third Brother" at all.
It resembled an illegitimate profession, and he showed his dislike for it from a very young age. His father, on the other hand, only cared about his own feelings.
"Dad, you don't need to say anything more, your son understands."
He harbored resentment in his heart, but on the surface, he maintained the expression of a dutiful son.
"Father, I know what you want to say, but I only want to say one thing to you: Jiamin's situation is not your fault. He brought it on himself. I only hope that you will be well in the future. This is the last thing your unfilial son said."
After saying that, Li Laosan turned his head and made a move to leave.
He wasn't speaking to Old Man Li, but to himself. He wanted himself to remember that his son, Li Jiamin, had ended up like Li Laosi because of Old Man Li.
"Third son, your father will not abandon you. Your father will bring you back in glory."
Glory? Li Laosan scoffed.
Only the return of the dead is considered glorious; Old Man Li wants him dead.
What's in one's heart is another matter; when Old Man Li pulled him, Li Laosan honestly went over.
"Dad~"
The word "father" carries immense weight; all unspoken words are unspoken, at least that's how Li Laosan believes it.
Looking at Li Laosan's retreating figure from afar, Old Man Li's already hunched figure appeared even shorter.
son,
She lost one of her two most beloved sons, and didn't know when she would see the other again.
grandson,
One was framed and imprisoned, and it's unclear when he'll be released. The other is better left unsaid; he's more like an enemy.
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