Li Yunqiao nodded, everyone could understand; nowadays life is better, but back when we were hungry, we couldn't even get Chen Gaoliang Rice.
Li Yunqiang felt a bit uncomfortable inside; both big brother's and second brother's families were harmonious, but his own home?
He glanced at his wife who was making faces while picking meat from the dish, and sighed again.
What was he thinking at that time to have married such a wife?
He was already at this age but couldn't do like big brother and get a divorce. Liu Cuilan had some issues, but not like his ex-sister-in-law. If he divorced, he'd get criticized.
Unconsciously, Li Yunqiang drank a bit too much. It was late at night, and since there was nothing happening, Li Yungui didn't stop him.
He understood that his fourth brother was upset, but there was nothing anyone could do, not even comfort him.
Liu Cuilan was full, but felt wasting such good food was a loss.
