Jiang Guoli's body stiffened as he glanced around, making sure no one heard Su Xiaoxiao's curses before hurrying back to the neighboring house. Despite no longer being the village chief, his thirty years in that position had left him too proud to lose face in front of the villagers.
As soon as he stepped inside, Hu Yuezhen rushed over. "Dad, what do they mean by this? Are they really not going to take care of the second brother's kids? Who's going to take care of them then? I'm already exhausted taking care of my own two kids, and we can't afford to feed two more."
Jiang Guoli, face dark with anger, replied, "You don't need to worry. They're my grandchildren. I'll take care of them."
"Dad, how are you going to take care of them? You've never taken care of any of the kids! It'll just fall to me again!" Hu Yuezhen's voice rose in frustration.