Hearing what Anmanshou said, Anmantun felt uneasy. After all, he was a carpenter who had come from a carpentry shop.
Carpentry is supposed to be the most lucrative job, but now he's the one who can't find any work.
His words carried a hint of sourness.
"Man Shou, you guys are so lucky. Someone's taking care of you. Unlike me, even my own brother doesn't care about me. Who else can I rely on?"
The implication of these words is quite clear; they even brought up the name of the elder brother.
Upon hearing this, An Dalin frowned, and his face immediately darkened.
"Mantun, what you're saying is against your conscience. The Mancang family has treated you very well. How have you behaved in front of them? Don't you know your own limitations?"
"You expect the Mancang family to repay your evil with kindness?"
Anmantun looked a little impatient.
"Second Uncle, that's all in the past. Why do you keep bringing it up? My family didn't get any benefit from it. The land in the village was flooded, and the house was sold a long time ago. It's all collapsed now."
My brother left with nothing, but he's not doing badly at all.
Aren't they living a very successful life now?
"Maybe if I hadn't been forced to leave with nothing, things wouldn't be like this."
An Dafeng, who was standing to the side, slammed down his chopsticks. "Mantun, are you even speaking human language? How did Mancang raise such an ungrateful child like you?"
Liu Xiaoqiao sneered, "You, as the younger brother, are a menace. You don't treat your own brother like a brother, yet you expect your older brother to help you out? Do you think he's a living bodhisattva?"
If your family hadn't been so ruthless, things wouldn't have come to this. I think this is retribution.
She knew all too well that the Mancang family was a kind and honest family.
Even those who aren't blood brothers have helped each other to this extent, which shows what kind of family they are.
This family of idiots is so eager to cause trouble, they wish they could gnaw on people's bones and drink their blood, and devour them completely.
And yet he still feels like others owe him something.
Fortunately, we broke off the relationship with that brother back then, otherwise he would be causing trouble for the Mancang family now, and they would really be ruined for life.
In her opinion, this is what she deserves; she brought this upon herself.
“You’re living on someone else’s land and you still have the nerve to say these things? Mantun, it’s not that I’m criticizing you, but you’re really inhumane. You’re becoming more and more inhumane.”
Anman nodded; Mantun's words were indeed a bit too much.
"There's no reason for them to help you. It's a favor if they help you, and it's their right not to. You can't blame them."
The family's affairs were completely severed long ago when they separated.
An Mantun was speechless after being rebuked by this family. He was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to eat or not, and his face turned red from the frustration.
He was just saying that, so why is everyone talking about him like that?
He's not doing well these days, and they're just standing on dry ground, making sarcastic remarks without any real concern for him.
"I... I didn't mean that. I'm just desperate because I don't have any work. My brother's family is so capable, why don't they help me out? They find work so easily, why don't they help me find one too?"
Is it really interesting for you to just watch me run around in circles?
Besides, I wasn't the one who started the family division; wasn't that our parents' business? They didn't leave my brother a way out, how can you blame me?"
An Dafeng snorted coldly, lowered his head to eat, and stopped talking. This kid is a good-for-nothing, nothing you say will make a difference. He's a heartless bastard, a complete ingrate!
An Dalin also kept quiet with a dark face; he couldn't reason with these bastards.
Anmanshou wasn't one to talk much, so he just glanced at Anmantun and remained silent.
Right and wrong, justice resides in the hearts of the people; everyone can see what really happened. It cannot be clarified by mere words.
An Mantun was annoying, but An Xian on the other side was even more so. She moved into the courtyard of the Anjing sisters and started rummaging around everywhere.
Look around here, touch things there.
They don't treat themselves like outsiders.
She rummaged through all of Anjing's clothes and even took out her jewelry box.
The clothes didn't fit her at all. Although the two were about the same height, An Jing was much thinner than her. Wearing these clothes, she looked like an adult wearing a child's clothes.
As for the contents of the jewelry box, the plain-looking Anxian didn't even glance at them. She tossed them onto the dressing table, rummaged through them, and then ran off to Anning's room.
The two sisters' rooms are next to each other.
As the person approached Anning's room, Anning squinted and spoke coldly.
"Why aren't you staying in your room? What are you doing here?"
"I just came to take a look and see how well you're behaving as a rich young lady. What are you wearing and what are you carrying?" With that, An Xian snatched a red coral hairpin from An Ning's hair.
This red coral hairpin was extremely eye-catching, and An Xian had noticed it long ago, but she was driven away by the two people before she could even make a move on it.
Now that they have the chance to succeed, of course they won't let it go.
Anxian was taller than Anning, by half a head. Taking advantage of Anning's unpreparedness, she easily snatched the red coral hairpin from Anning's head.
An Ning immediately bristled, "Give me back the hairpin!"
This red coral hairpin was a gift her younger sister bought for her, and it's her favorite gift.
“I won’t.” An Xian raised an eyebrow at An Ning smugly and waved the red coral hairpin she had snatched from her hand.
“I’ve got my eye on this hairpin. Since your family is so wealthy now, why don’t you go and buy another one? It’s not like you’re short of a little money.”
An Ning angrily lunged forward, trying to take it back.
An Xian quickly dodged, shouting, "I won't pay you back, I won't pay you back! Aren't you rich now? You can have as many as you want, what's wrong with giving me one?"
So stingy, she's incredibly cheap.
"Give it back to me!" Although An Ning was not as tall as An Xian, she was quite strong. She missed the first time, but pounced on her again and knocked An Xian to the ground, snatching the hairpin from her hand.
An Xian gripped the hairpin tightly and refused to let go. "I won't give it to you. Why should you have something this good and I don't? Either don't let me see it, or if I do, I'll snatch it away."
Unable to snatch the hairpin, An Ning, not one to back down, went straight for An Xian's hair and grabbed at it.
"Aren't you going to pay me back?"
An Xian gritted her teeth and said defiantly, "I won't pay it back."
An Ning was furious. With all her might, she ripped a chunk of hair off An Xian's head, tearing her scalp until it bled.
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