The question, piercing right into Hu Jianguo's soul, left him feeling completely unsettled. He couldn't do anything about Feng Yun, but he couldn't afford to lose face as the father of the house. He put on a stern expression and blustered, "What kind of talk is that? Do you think I'm afraid of your mother? I am the head of this household, and your mother has to listen to me!"
Hu Guangcong and Hu Chunhua exchanged a look, both with smiles in their eyes. Just wait, their father would find a way to step down from his high horse soon enough.
Sure enough, a second later, Hu Jianguo gave a light cough. "But your mother has had a hard day picking herbs on the mountain. As her husband, I need to know how to pamper her. Here’s how it will be: Chunhua, go start cooking dinner immediately. Guangcong, you go tidy up the yard."
Chapter 30