50 taels of Silver (3)

"You're just thinking about money!"

"Yuanshan is your biological brother. How can you say such things?"

"Also, we will be counting on Yuanshan in the future. Even if it was 2,000 taels of silver, I would get it to save him!"

Fourth Uncle Lin frowned.

"What do you mean by the Lin family will be counting on Yuanshan in the future? Aren't we also your sons?!" 

Old Madam Lin rolled her eyes at Fourth Uncle Lin.

"None of you is literate! How can you compare yourselves with Yuanshan?"

Hearing this, Fourth Uncle Lin's heart exploded.

"Yes, only he is your precious son. The rest of us are useless!"

"Since this is the case, in the future, if you have any problems, don't come to me." He said coldly.

When Old Madam Lin heard this, her anger immediately flared up.

"How dare you!"

"You're a heartless ingrate like your brothers!"

Fourth Uncle Lin's face turned gloomy.

Then, the ox-cart stopped.