Su Zhenglong rubbed his aching head and sighed.
"This should be a habit formed since childhood, a psychological issue."
"As his elders, we should work harder to help him and guide him toward the right path in life."
With that, Mei Xiaofang also resolved that she had to stop Sikong Jing from speaking without thinking.
"Ajing must have come from a prestigious family. This exile has dealt him a tremendous blow. He must also feel that this place of ours is too small, wishing to have the same face he once had and earn our praise."
"Take it slowly. I believe he'll only get better and better."
At Su Zhenglong's words, Mei Xiaofang also felt that she had gone too far before. She should not have exposed him so ruthlessly on the spot.
"What do we do next, then? How do we deal with Su Xuefeng's accusations?" Mei Xiaofang asked again.
A strange gleam flashed through Su Zhenglong's eyes as he said coldly, "Now, I... with Yuexian's help, have recovered considerably. At least for the time being, there won't be any major problems. I'm qualified to negotiate now."
At the mention of Su Yuexian, Mei Xiaofang's expression darkened again, and she nodded heavily.
That night, the family of four sat down to eat.
"Ajing, eat up. Only by eating can you make progress."
The moment they sat down, Mei Xiaofang immediately served Sikong Jing some food, beaming as she said, "From now on, our whole family will be relying on you."
Sikong Jing looked terrified and bewildered. What was going on?
Before he could figure it out, Su Zhenglong placed another chopstickful of meat in his bowl and smiled. "Your talent in martial arts is exceptional. It doesn't matter that you didn't work hard before. What matters is that you