Mo Jiabao came out from the kitchen, blocking Granny Mo and Liang Panqiu. "My dad worked on the mountain for half the day, and then he drank a lot of rice wine with my cousins and their sons. He's truly exhausted. Let him go lie down and rest. Aunt, what is it? You can discuss it with me, it's the same thing."
Granny Mo waved her hand instinctively. "Er, well, this is a pretty big deal. I'd better talk to your dad about it!"
"Aunt, you only care about your own business and have no pity for your younger brother. As his son, I have to look out for him. That's my father. If he wears himself out and gets sick, my mom and our whole family will be the ones to suffer!"
Granny Mo froze, her eyes darting around. She was becoming flustered and angry. "Jiabao, you're a father of several children yourself. How can you be so tactless? Who says I don't care about my brother? I've spent my whole life worrying about him. What do you younger ones know?"
