"Fourth Brother, I'm not as capable as you, and in the future, I still have to provide for Xiao Fu's education. It's tough for your elder brother too!"
Tan Zhengyong spoke pitifully, but the smugness in the depths of his eyes was hard to miss.
He got so much of the family property all to himself; who wouldn't be envious?
Tan Zhenghong could only offer a bitter laugh, knowing he earned over ten taels of silver each year through hunting, nearly making all the family's income by himself.
But in the end, after he broke his leg, this was all he got, and everyone still expected him to be understanding.
Who would understand the pain of his broken leg? His need for treatment?
Qiao Duo'er slowly said, "You all know how much Ah Hong has earned over the years, and all that he deserves. He even gave you a lot for free. Surely, Ah Hong doesn't have to provide for your old age and funeral now, right?"