Because the mood was somewhat melancholic, the family kept sullen faces all the way, no one spoke. The only sounds had been the grunts from the pigs they were leading.
Once they arrived at the west courtyard of Xie Residence, Bai Yihong and his brothers began to unpack their belongings. Meanwhile, Lin Ping'er pulled Bai Ruozhu aside and told her about what had happened when they went to bid farewell to the old mansion.
Bai Ruozhu narrowed her eyes slightly, a cold light flashing within, "Our grandpa has really lost all shame. He says our occupation is inferior and lowly, yet still demands money from us? He even involved our aunt, isn't that slapping his own face?"