"Mom, we know we were wrong. Please, talk to Eldest Brother and ask him to give us one more chance. We'll definitely change this time." The two brothers, Zhang Weihong and Zhang Weimin, threw themselves before Wen Xiu, crying like children. "We still have to support our families. How are we supposed to live without our jobs?"
"Yes, Mom. Even if you won't do it for our sakes, I'm begging you, do it for your poor little grandson's sake. Tianci has been plagued by illnesses, big and small, ever since he was born. Without Wei Min's income, how are we supposed to live? Isn't this a death sentence for Tianci? Please talk to Eldest Brother. Tell him they'll definitely change. Just give them one more chance, let him and Second Brother go back to work at the fish farm." Guo Xiuying sobbed quietly, holding her child. As she cried, her arms couldn't help but tighten around him. The child, clearly uncomfortable, started to whimper and cry as well...
