"People have already done great kindness helping our family in this time of need, how can I go and ask for something like that?" Ji Dashan turned and sat on the kangtou, his face not looking too good.
Although they had narrowly escaped devastation, preserving so little of their property and farmland, they still made a mess of it, gaining nothing at all. Thinking of his incompetent son making such a thoughtless move, how could he feel any better?
Lady Ding was anxious, so much so that she wished she could poke at Ji Dashan's forehead, but remembering his bad temper, she dared not provoke him. Managing to squeeze out a smile, she tried to coax him.