The next day, the whole family had breakfast and set off for the Sheng Family's ancestral home.
Father's face still didn't look very good.
Mother was driving and took the opportunity to pat his hand: "The children are all here, don't look so glum. We'll sit for a bit and then come back."
Father sighed: "The old man is sick now, we're rushing over there, I can already imagine those people's faces."
Sheng Tang, sitting in the back seat, leaned forward and teased, "What are they going to say, that we're going to fight over the inheritance?"
Father forced a bitter smile: "It's nothing but those kinds of words."
"Then they are admitting that you are also a legitimate heir," Sheng Tang said, "Dad, you are the eldest, show some spirit! When it comes to inheritance rights, you should be first; Grandmother and Grandfather were legally married back then."
Father forced another bitter smile: "You don't understand..."
