Drowned in curses

Old Master Tong was angry enough to hit someone but he dared not to do it. He was no longer the same and the conditions he was living in weren't the same either, if he were to make a fuss then Lin Tianhui would definitely fight with him again. 

She wasn't like Old Madam Yu who would not make a sound, instead, she would hit him right back if he dared to touch her. Not to mention the old ones in the house were not easy to bully either. If he beat Lin Tianhui, then those old ones would definitely join hands with their daughter and hit him. 

With no choice in his hands, Old Master Tong could only suppress his anger. He ignored the curses that were raining down on them and stewed the broth, once he was done, he scooped out two big bowls with rice for himself and Yu Linyun, and a small bowl for his other daughter. He did not leave much for Lin Tianhui. As for those bags of old bones, they could forget about getting even a small piece of meat from him.