Old Wang had just charged out of the house when he collided with his son, a mix of anger and joy instantly filling him. But anger took the larger part, so Old Wang began to curse.
"You little shit, are your eyes on your ass? Don't you watch where you're going?"
"Dad, I heard you shouting, so I hurried over to see what happened." Old Wang's son was somewhat baffled by why his father would suddenly lash out at him, though luckily, he was used to it by now.
"Come over to see what happened? I think you wish I'd die sooner! Hmph, I've spent so much money on you, only to raise an ungrateful wretch. Get out, get out, get out, you just annoy me." Old Wang gave his son's backside a fierce kick.
"Dad..." Old Wang's son seemed to cry out with a hint of grievance but didn't continue, instead turning around and running out the front door, because he saw Old Wang lifting his foot again.