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Li Dalang was not saying this for Li Mei'e to hear, he really thought so in his heart. Even though the second and third sons seemed to be quite capable with him now, if Mr. Li died in the future, wouldn't he, Li Dalang, still have the final say in this family? If the second and third sons were sensible, they should try to curry favor with him, otherwise they would not be allowed to enter the Li family's ancestral tomb in the future!

"Are you still expecting the second and third brothers to come before you and bow down to you?" Mr. Li knew his son best. He knew what he was planning just by listening to what he said.

"What? Dad, just tell me, am I the eldest son of the Li family? Do I have the final say on these matters in the future? Isn't this the rule of Qianniu Village? Isn't this the rule of our Li family? Let alone the second and third sons, even my parents have to listen to the ancestors, right?" Li Dalang said with a proud look on his face, as if he had already seen how the second and third sons would come to fawn on him in the future.

Mr. Li lowered his head and looked at the meatballs in the bowl for a long time, then said, "Boss, this is the rule of our ancestors, but if you are unfilial, I am not your only son, and I don't have to hang myself on you. You should know what I mean."

Li Dalang was no fool. He knew that what he had said must have displeased Mr. Li, so he immediately tried to make amends: "Dad, look at what you said. No matter what happens to me, I am still your son, right? I will do whatever you ask me to do, as long as you leave a way out for your son. Everything else is fine."

How could Mrs. Zheng not understand what Li Dalang meant? Didn't he mean that as long as he didn't mention the two hundred taels of silver, everything else would be fine?

But Mrs. Zheng has already made up her mind. She must make him spit out the money. No matter what anyone says, it won’t work! Even if Mr. Li says no, it won’t work!

"Boss, there are only four of us here today, and there are no outsiders here, so Dad will tell you a few truths." Grandpa Li sighed, and after all, he couldn't bear to ignore his son.

"Dad, just say whatever you want to say. I have no money now anyway. Even if I want to honor my parents, I can't. I have the heart, but not the strength." Li Dalang spread his hands. In the end, he was just thinking about the two hundred taels of silver. He blocked the problem before Mr. Li could even open his mouth.

Old Master Li frowned and ignored Li Dalang's attitude. He just said, "Do you think that the second and third sons will come to you for help in the future?"

Li Dalang rolled his eyes a few times and said nothing, but it was obvious from his attitude that he agreed to this matter.

Old Master Li looked at Li Dalang steadily, "Big Brother, let's not talk about the third brother for now. Do you think what you did to the second brother was fair? Was it right? Is that something you, as the eldest brother, can do? Now that the second brother's wife is gone, what do his sons call you? Whose son are you? The second brother and Mingyu have also been separated now, and you think the second brother is so easy to bully?"

If Li Erlang hadn't been so determined to separate from the family, Mr. Li wouldn't have been able to think so thoroughly.

He now understood that none of his sons were easy to talk to.

Li Dalang curled his lips when this matter was mentioned. "Isn't she just a bitch? You keep calling me big brother. Were you not watching when you beat me that day? You used so much force! You wanted to slap me to death!"

Li Dalang gritted his teeth and thought to himself that in the future, unless the second brother knelt in front of him and admitted his mistake, he would not be allowed to come back!

"You deserve to be beaten to death! They are three sons! You are brothers! If the second son did this, could you bear it?!" Old Master Li pointed at Li Dalang, unable to believe that his own son had said such beastly words.

"What's the matter? Dad, you also said that the second son and I are brothers, so no matter what, don't all the sons have the surname Li? As for the second son, he is stupid. He can just pretend not to know. I can't tell anyone about it. He picked up three sons for nothing. Hehe, Dad, if you ask me, it's the second son who got the advantage! If it weren't for me, he would never have a son in his life!" Li Dalang said nonchalantly.

As for the last few words said by Mr. Li, Li Dalang didn't like it very much. What's the problem? He and Li Erlang are people of the same level? Why?

Mr. Li closed his eyes and stopped dwelling on this issue.

"Go back and discuss with Li Zhengxue now. Tell him it's me and his grandmother. Either hand over the two hundred taels of silver, and you can continue to stay here. Otherwise, go to see the official with your mother. No matter what the result is, you all get out of this yard. From now on, I'm not your father, and you're not my son! We have no relationship at all!"

Li Dalang's face turned pale. He glanced at the meatballs in front of Mr. Li and listened to what Mr. Li had just said. He knew that this was the ultimatum given to him by Mr. Li.

He snorted and turned to go out, apparently going to talk to Li Zhengxue about this matter.

Old Master Li was not worried whether this matter would succeed or not. Both Li Zhengxue and Li Dalang should be clear about one thing in their hearts: if Old Lady Zheng really risked her life to see the official, they would definitely not get a penny of the two hundred taels of silver, and they would be driven out, with no place to eat or sleep.

The reason why Li Dalang and Li Zhengxue dared to delay paying the money was that they were waiting for Mr. Li to speak. They always felt that Mr. Li would not make things too difficult for them. As long as Mr. Li could subdue Mrs. Zheng, the two hundred taels of silver would be saved. Then they could pay a few dozen taels as a token of their appreciation. Wouldn't they still be a harmonious family?

But Li Dalang didn't expect that this time, Mr. Li's attitude would be so tough. He didn't give any leeway. Two hundred taels of silver! All of it had to be handed over? !

Li Dalang now feels like his heart is bleeding. Could it be that he really can't keep the money?

"I won't hand it in. If you have the guts, kick me out and see who will be embarrassed then." Li Zhengxue snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Just as Mr. Li knows his son very well, Li Dalang also knows Li Zhengxue.

"Are you thinking that your grandfather is too proud to make this matter public?"

Li Zhengxue didn't say anything, but he didn't deny it either, which was equivalent to his tacit agreement.

If Li Dalang had not encountered any setback just now, he would definitely think so, but it is obviously not feasible now.