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But this time, Mr. Li didn't say anything. He just picked up the soup in front of him and handed it to Jin tremblingly.

Li Sanlang gritted his teeth and told himself over and over again that the family business had already been separated and these matters had nothing to do with him and he must not interfere!

But even so, Li Sanlang still hoped that Li Dalang would speak a word.

After all, no matter what, the child in Jin's belly is Li Dalang's. As a person who has been separated from the family, he cannot speak. So can Li Dalang also not speak?

But in the end, Li Sanlang was disappointed, because Li Dalang didn't say a word, or maybe he didn't hear it.

All in all, he didn't say anything, and even stared at the soup in front of Jin.

Seeing that Mr. Li had compromised, Jin still felt unsatisfied.

"Who can eat this little bit of soup? Dad, I'm eating for two now, so just give me the rest." Jin said with a grin.

Mr. Li didn't say anything, but Jin actually reached out to take the mutton.

This time, Li Sanlang finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and pressed the basin in front of him.

Old Mrs. Zheng lowered her head and glanced at Mr. Li's hand which he quickly withdrew, without saying a word.

"Do you have any shame? I brought this mutton soup to my parents. Who do you think you are? Go ask for food from whoever's baby is in your belly. You're trying to snatch meat from your parents-in-law. How can you be so shameless?"

Li Sanlang felt that he had gone too far. If someone said that to him, he would not be able to raise his head. However, it did not matter to Jin at all. She did not even blink.

"Third brother, I'm not your sister-in-law saying anything bad. If you have the time to criticize me here, why don't you bring more food with you? Your family is eating and drinking delicious food all day long, why don't you think about us relatives who can't even eat?" Jin knew what kind of person Li Sanlang was. No matter how badly he said, Jin was not afraid. To be precise, the only person in the third brother's family that Jin was afraid of was Li Mingxia. However, Li Mingxia would not come to the Li family's old house unless there was something wrong, and he would not support these people.

"Okay, third brother, you can go back. There's nothing to do here. I know you're thinking about me and your mother. Your filial heart is better than anything else." As Grandpa Li spoke, he sighed and held Li Sanlang's hand.

Li Sanlang soaked the last steamed bun in the mutton soup and said, "Dad, you eat. I will go back after you finish eating. I want to chat with you two again. I miss you two so much after not coming for such a long time."

Of course Mr. Li knew what Li Sanlang meant, so he did not refuse and started to drink the soup in big gulps. Li Sanlang went to the kitchen and got a pair of chopsticks, and picked up a few pieces of mutton for Mr. Li. He also tentatively picked up a few pieces for Mrs. Zheng and Li Mei'e. Li Sanlang was secretly relieved when they did not refuse. The three brothers Li Zhengxue and then Li Zhengzhi, except Li Dalang and Jin, got a few large pieces of mutton.

The three brothers Li Zhengzhi couldn't remember how long it had been since they had eaten meat. Today, thanks to Li Sanlang, they poured the broth from the thick mutton soup into their cornmeal porridge while no one was paying attention. It tasted so delicious!

Old Mrs. Zheng originally enjoyed the thick mutton soup very much. She thought that there was so much soup left that if she added some cabbage to the soup tomorrow morning to enhance the flavor, it would definitely be delicious. In the blink of an eye, she had the three brothers mix all of it into the cornmeal porridge!

Old Mrs. Zheng slammed the table and was about to curse, but was stopped by Old Mr. Li.

"Forget it, just eat it. Is it worth it for just a little soup? Eat it quickly. Didn't you hear what the third brother said? This thing has to be eaten while it's hot. It will be ruined if it gets cold." Grandpa Li grabbed Grandma Zheng and pointed at the mutton soup next to him.

Old Mrs. Zheng took a look at the soup. There should be about three bowls left, which would be enough for tomorrow morning. If she added some noodles then, it would definitely be delicious!

Old Mrs. Zheng snorted coldly, lowered her head and continued to eat, mercifully not continuing to scold.

The three Li Zhengzhi brothers never raised their heads or put down their chopsticks from beginning to end.

No matter what Old Mrs. Zheng says, they just eat their food.

Li Sanlang ignored all this and just stared at Jin. "Let me make this clear today. I have no control over your family's things. You can eat whatever you like. But these things are ours. I can give them to whoever I want. I won't give them to you! You can go find whoever the baby in your belly belongs to. If you don't have the ability, don't do anything embarrassing! Even I, your younger brother, am embarrassed!" Li Sanlang looked at Li Dalang who seemed like nothing had happened and blurted out angrily.

No matter how slow Li Dalang was, he realized that he was being talked about. As an elder brother, he felt ashamed to be scolded by his younger brother, but he was also thinking about getting some benefits from Li Sanlang. For a moment, he didn't know whether to say anything or not, and he stuttered for a long time without uttering a complete sentence.

Old Master Li glanced at Li Dalang, then looked at Li Sanlang whose face turned red with anger. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

He knew his son, and he fell out with Li Dalang and Jin because he felt sorry for him. Logically, he should feel relieved and happy, but he couldn't ignore his eldest son.

These are debts that you will owe in your next life!

Old Master Li patted Li Sanlang's hand and said, "Dad has finished eating, you should go back too. Come early tomorrow and don't bring anything. Just come and talk to Dad. You have separated from the family and Dad knows that you have everything you need, but as a parent, how can I not miss you?"

Li Sanlang used to feel extremely touched every time he heard Grandpa Li say this, thinking that no matter how partial his parents were, they still cared about him. But for some reason, this time, the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he felt. He always felt that something was wrong, but the more you asked him to say it, the harder it was for him to say it.

But the time is almost up. If I don't go back now, Zhang will probably get worried.

"Okay, Dad, I'll go back first. I'll come to see you and my mom when I have time." Li Sanlang nodded, stood up, said hello to Mr. Li and Mrs. Zheng, and went home.

"Old Third." Old Mrs. Zheng sighed and stopped talking. She looked at Li Sanlang.