Lin Dawei was a hunter. He had a rough appearance and a loud voice! Everyone heard his stern questioning of the Lin family's behavior.
Honestly, that question was on everyone's mind as well. Why would Li Cuihua ask his sons to carry back the big tiger that Lin Yuelan had carried down the mountain?
Wasn't this a little unreasonable?
After all, the girl had cut off all relations with Lin Laosan's family three years ago. At that time, Lin Yuelan, who was only nine years old, had already shed two big bowls of blood and returned them to the Lin family.
So, what was going on?
Lin Daniu was a person who cared about his face. He believed that in the future, he would be the father of an elementary scholar. Therefore, he would usually put on an arrogant look and look at the dirty villagers who were covered in mud with disdain. However, Lin Dazong wasn't a scholar yet. He wouldn't offend the village elders lest it affected Lin Dazong's reputation.