Lin Changfeng drew a deep breath, turned to look at Lin Laogeng sitting in the wheelchair, noticing that his face was also pale. Together, the brothers walked over.
"Grandpa, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. The money Brother Changfeng earned from the provincial town can't just be earned easily. The medicinal herbs Nuanfeng dug up haven't even been sold yet. I can also go hunting on the mountain. After all, when have we ever accepted money from the Liu family?"
Lin Changhong glanced at Liu Rumei dismissively.
This woman must be insane. Ever since Liu Baixiao left Ya Village for many years, to his knowledge, the Liu family had never offered a single coin in gratitude to Grandpa and Grandma.
On the contrary, when Liu Baixiao was leaving, in order to please the Liu family, he really didn't care about his own family, even stealing all the money from Grandpa's room.