After traveling through time, I was in the front row watching the real daughter slap her face

Grandpa Le couldn't control his crazy son in his forties, so he had to call Father Le.

"What is your brother talking about?"

Because his precious daughter was with Zhai Jingkai, Dad Le had been paying attention to the release of the game "Xiao Yao You". When he heard what Grandpa Le said, he knew what was going on.

"Let him make a fuss if he wants to. Don't bother with him." Father Le told them what had happened.

"He's already in his 40s or 50s. Does he still think he's a child? Does he think someone will give him milk if he cries? When Zhai Jingkai sold the game, the two of them weren't together yet, and Le Wan had no right to interfere in his affairs. Even if they were really together, the game would still belong to Zhai Jingkai, and he could sell it to whoever he wanted."

"He's so old, and he still thinks the whole world revolves around him? Why should he let others give up his precious things? He is just jealous of people making money nowadays. If you ask him, he said he wanted to start a game company, but he took such a large sum of money and worked for three days and rested for two days. Is it useful for him to start a game company?"

Father Le snorted coldly.

"Don't say he was a step too slow and didn't seize the opportunity. Even if he was given a chance today, could he have gotten through this? If he wants to make money like others, lying down, he needs to be very capable!"

Grandpa Le’s phone was on speakerphone, so the three of them could hear everything that Father Le said clearly.

Usually when Mr. Le is at home, although he doesn't talk much, he rarely speaks rudely to his family. So this is the first time I heard him be so strict and criticize Uncle Le so mercilessly.

Grandpa Le and Grandma Le looked at each other and didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Uncle Le was angry and scared when he heard this. After a long while, he finally mustered up his courage and said through gritted teeth:

"Brother, you obviously underestimated me."

“If you want others to look up to you, do things that deserve their respect. Don’t just stare at what’s in other people’s pockets all day. You want others to put money in your pocket, so you can sit back and enjoy the fruits of other people’s labor!”

Father Le was disappointed again and again, but he was too lazy to teach his younger brother.

If a few words could change things, he wouldn't have been confused for half his life. So, Father Le hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

"Dad, you are still here, are you going to let my brother talk about me like this?"

Uncle Le is timid in front of his brother but loud in front of his father. After all, he is just relying on the fact that Grandpa Le doesn't do anything to him.

Grandpa Le was so angry about this shameless behavior that he had a headache.

"Is your brother wrong? I felt like he just didn't care about you that much before."

"He's not my dad, so what right does he have to control me like this?" Uncle Le was unconvinced.

Grandpa Le just wanted to pry his head open with his walking stick.

"You know he's just your brother, not your father. If you keep making trouble like this, how long do you think he can indulge you?"

Grandpa Le was so angry that his face turned pale and he slumped in his chair, gasping for breath.

"Your mother and I are both over 70 years old. We don't know how long we can live. If you are wronged now, you can still shout in front of us. Your eldest brother will give us face and will not argue with you. He will even take care of you. But after we are gone, will your eldest brother still care about you?"

Uncle Le was startled at first, and a picture of himself alone and in a difficult situation appeared in his mind. But then he thought of something else and said:

"Since you are so worried about me and think I can't support this family, why don't you give me more shares of the company so that I can live a worry-free life?"

he sneered.

"You said it yourself, Big Brother is so capable that he won't have to worry about the rest of his life even if he doesn't have those shares. But in the end, you two still love Big Brother more and don't want to take things from him."

Grandpa and Grandma Le didn't expect him to be so shameless.

Grandma Le felt very sad when she saw her youngest son like this.

"So that's what you've always thought, that's why you've been making trouble for your brother and blaming it on your father and me."

"This is what I should do!" Uncle Le straightened his neck.

Grandpa Le looked disappointed, as if he had aged ten years, and his tone was a little lost.

"I handed the company over to your eldest brother many years ago. I will not interfere with how he handles the company's affairs in the future."

When Uncle Le heard him say this, he panicked.

"What do you mean?"

"Your mother and I still have some personal property. Let's make a will. After we die, we'll divide the property equally between you two brothers. This is the only thing your mother and I can leave to you."

Grandpa Le took Grandma Le’s hand, stood up and went into the house.

"The chef at home is on leave today, so we won't invite you to dinner. If there is nothing important in the future, you don't have to come to the old house again. Just treat us as dead."

Seeing that he was going to break off relations with him, Uncle Le couldn't help but feel a little panicked. He wanted to follow him, but Grandpa Le slammed the door and locked him outside.

Hearing Uncle Le knocking on the door and begging outside, the old couple's eyes turned red, but no one stood up to open the door.

"My eldest son is right. My second son's character has been twisted to the point where it cannot be changed. A greedy man like him, even if I really give the company to him, I don't think he will be satisfied."

"Forget it, our descendants will have their own blessings in the future." Grandpa Le felt nervous, but he still had to comfort his wife.

"We don't think we've done anything wrong to him, but he still insists on hating us. There's no other way."

"It's all our fault for not teaching our son well. We can only blame ourselves for what happened today." Grandma Le shook her head.

This is their responsibility, they cannot drag down Le's family.

"Didn't you say that you have a friend who opened a nursing home in the south? He has been asking you to go there. If you are free this year, let's go and take a look. If the environment is really good, you can consider living there for a while."

Grandpa Le knew that she wanted to avoid these disputes. If they were not around, Second Brother Le would not dare to be so arrogant, and Big Brother Le would not have to be so uneasy.

He patted her hands and said, "Okay, you haven't been out for a long time, go out and relax."

The two elders had a good plan, but Le Ziyan was in the old house, so when he started packing up the next day, Le Ziyan called his second uncle Le.

"What did you say to grandpa and grandma yesterday? Why did they suddenly pack their bags and go south? It seems like they will stay there for a long time."

Uncle Le’s drunken mind suddenly came to his senses, and he remembered what Grandpa Le said yesterday. Are they really going to give up on him?

Uncle Le jumped up from the bed.

"No, we must not let them go to the South!"

Uncle Le jumped off the bed and was about to put on his shoes and go out, but was stopped by Aunt Le.

"You reek of alcohol and your clothes are all wrinkled. Clean them up quickly, or Grandpa will get even angrier if he sees you."

After all, grandpa couldn't bear to see him drunk all day.

Uncle Le hurried to the bathroom, stopped halfway and said:

"No, I have to go this way."

After that, he looked in the mirror and ruffled his waxed hair and clothes.

"What are you doing?" Aunt Le asked in confusion.

Uncle Le thought she was in the way, so he pushed her away.

"I just want them to soften their hearts a little."

Second Aunt Le thought this was a good thing. Although Grandpa Le and Grandma Le favored their eldest son's family, they still loved their youngest son very much. So the more miserable the youngest son was, the more distressed they felt.

Second Aunt Le looked at her husband and saw that his hair was messy, his clothes were messy, his face was a little swollen from being drunk, and he looked like a frustrated middle-aged man. She frowned and said:

“I think we’re missing something.”