She won't clear her name; she'll throw away all the scum.

Hu Wei wanted to say something more, but seeing his younger brother's expression that he could no longer back down, he had no choice but to agree.

Mr. Hu said, "You're resting these few days. Under your watchful eye, how could we possibly do anything to Yingying? We might as well not waste this money and just stay at home instead of going to any guesthouse."

Hu Jie: "My house is small, there's not enough room for everyone."

Mr. Hu: "Your older brother, nephew, and I will squeeze into the living room with you. Your mother and sister-in-law can go to Yingying's room and sleep with her, right? I'm not saying this to be mean, but you've been working for so many years, haven't you ever asked to be allocated a bigger house? This place is like a chicken coop in our village, not bright or spacious at all."

Hu Jie replied dismissively, "Then you might as well go back and live in a chicken coop."

Mr. Hu glared at him fiercely and then fell silent.

Hu Jie: "You can't come into my room. You can make your own arrangements. But I'm telling you this upfront: you must go back when I go out on my next trip."

Father Hu: "I know, I know. My eldest son, my grandson, and I will sleep in the room. You old ladies, you can sleep wherever you want."

After they settled into their accommodations, Hu Jie's nephew, Hu Bin, finished a large bowl of malted milk powder and started clamoring for cookies. With his sharp eyes, he spotted the cookies that Hu Jie had just bought.

There was only one pack, which he wanted to save for Yingying, but he said, "No, you can eat something else, this is not for you."

Hu Bin shouted, "I want to eat! I want to eat!"

Hu Jie roared, "If you make another sound, I'll throw you out!"

Hu Bin immediately burst into tears, "Grandpa and Grandma, waaaaaah..."

Mr. Hu immediately felt sorry for his son, saying, "Second son, this is your nephew. What's wrong with family eating a little? What does a child know?"

Hu Jie rolled his eyes. "Kids don't know any better, but is your older brother also ignorant? He's almost of school age, and he doesn't even know how to reason. All he does is throw tantrums. Who taught him that?"

Hu Wei: "Second brother, you're being too harsh. What's the point of reasoning with a child? He's just too hungry. Just give him something to eat. Binbin is Dad's only grandson."

Hu's mother was also crying, "Second son, poor Binbin, he's always lived in the village, he's never seen anything good before. Give him this bag of biscuits, and I promise he'll never touch anything of yours again. Look how thin he's become."

Hu Jie stared expressionlessly at Hu Bin, the chubby, dark-skinned boy. He really didn't know if his mother had something wrong with her eyes or her brain. His nephew was as strong as a calf, strong enough to knock him flying if he charged at him.

Therefore, Hu Jie refused, "No way!"

Once is enough, there will be a second. He absolutely cannot back down anymore, otherwise what if they take advantage of him?

Now all I want is this cookie, but later I want the pretty clothes he brought for Yingying... Even though this little chubby boy is too big to wear them, who knows how his older brother raised him? What if he doesn't even spare girls' clothes?

After that, they wanted to stay in the house and not leave. They planned to make a scene, causing trouble and threatening suicide, which would both annoy him and affect the other residents in the compound.

For so many years, he has diligently and honestly maintained good relationships with people in the compound, just in case Yingying was bullied after he went out to drive. Fortunately, the outcome was good, and everyone took good care of her. We can't let his parents and their group ruin her.

Father Hu gave them a warning look, telling them not to cause any more trouble, or they would all be sent back by him if they really angered the second son.

This child was never a filial son, and over the years their relationship has faded. If they don't maintain it, they might really break off all ties with them, and they'll suffer a great loss.

Seeing that they had calmed down, Hu Jie sorted out the things he had brought and began delivering them to each household. Some were money given to him by his neighbors to carry, while others were small, inexpensive treats as a thank you gift to his neighbors for taking care of his daughter, Yingying.