Vixen Wants to Settle Down

A man walked out of the house. He had dark skin and was short and strong. He looked like an ordinary farmer. He stood in the courtyard and watched his wife hit the child. He looked impatient and helpless."He already ate it. What's the use of hitting him? If you break it, you still have to spend money to hire a doctor."

When the woman heard this, she became even angrier. She gave the little boy two heavy hits and turned around to point at her husband, scolding,"It's all because of your good brother! Why did he have to daydream about that scholar! Not only did he drag down the entire family, but he did not even leave a single copper coin behind! Now that he's sick and dead, he's implicated us in raising his son! We already have two kids at home. How can we afford to raise this ingrate?!"

Her husband sighed and replied in frustration,"He's already dead. What's the use of saying this? Hurry up and give me a few sheets of cake. I still have to work in the fields later."