The house where the Xie brothers lived was rather far away. After all, Xie Niushan was an official, and his house was surrounded mostly by other official residences.
However, the house that he bought for the Xie brothers was not too bad. It was a house with three courtyards, and some servants were living with them.
Xie Niushan had gotten his brothers jobs as well.
Xie Mangshan was an official too, but he had no ranking. He was merely considered to be a subordinate, a supervisor at the city defense, who took care of the army's dying wishes. The job was easy.
Meanwhile, Xie Congshan had received education, so he obtained a position as a messenger.
Although Xie Mangshan and Xie Congshan's sons had grown up now, they relied on Xie Niushan to help them with their careers.
Chun Er had heard that from the house.
Xie Qiao's father was dumb—the pig that was waiting to be slaughtered.