"This child! How can you be so rude to your aunt and cousins? Apologize to them!" Chen Gang scolded angrily.
No matter what, these boys were still the Chen family's grandsons, with his late brother's blood flowing in their veins.
Even if the bones were broken, the tendons were still connected. As a family, he still had the responsibility to look after his late brother's wife and sons.
Feeling the pain on the back of his head, Chen Jianmin rubbed it and said, "Father, do you think I said something wrong?"
"You are just a child. What do you know about your uncle's matters? What happened with your eldest uncle's family is not something you could—or should—judge. Now, apologize!" Chen Gang said while glaring at him.
After a moment, Chen Jianmin finally sighed and said, "Aunt, Cousins, it was rude of me to say those words to you. I apologize to you."
