Sun Laizi was a butcher in their town. His eldest son and Er Dan were about the same age, and the two had been at odds since they were little. His son was among those who had smashed Er Dan's internet cafe in the past.
In the last two years, Er Dan wasn't at home. Since his family's courtyard was square and close to the street, Sun Laizi set his eyes on it, thinking of buying it and renovating it into a wedding house for his eldest son.
But how could Er Dan possibly sell? It was the house where his parents had once lived and where he had grown up; it was his roots.