In the evening, when all the other households in the village had finished their meals and gone for a walk, Granny Kong shakily carried two large bags of garbage home, eliciting not a shred of sympathy from the villagers.
Over the years, Kong Wenjun had been spoiled by her to an extreme degree, often stealing chickens and dogs from these households, and there wasn't a single one he hadn't troubled. Yet Granny Kong was unyielding, saying what's the big deal if her eldest grandson took a few things from them? If he made something of himself later, he could repay them.
