Chapter 627: Lady Baozhu (3)_1
"I..." Yang Rusong was at a loss for words. Indeed, he had never paid any attention to Uncle Xiaowu; to tell the truth, he hadn’t paid attention to anyone in his family because he had always felt himself to be a cut above them, only worthy of being the one who was cared for.
"Yang Rusong, if a person lacks even the most basic kindness, can such a person truly be called human?" Yang Ruxin looked coldly at Yang Rusong, "Nobody is supposed to do anything for anyone else; no one owes you anything. Yet, over the years, you’ve comfortably enjoyed the silver that others have earned and the kindness they’ve shown you, but you’ve never reciprocated. The life or death of others has never been a concern to you... Heh, therefore, you’re not fit to study at all." Having said that, she turned around and left.
"Cousin." Yang Rusong panicked and quickly reached out to grab Yang Ruxin, "Ah..."
But as soon as his hand touched Yang Ruxin’s arm, he felt as though his entire body was suddenly lifted into the air, and then he was thrown to the ground.
Yang Ruxin did not even glance at Yang Rusong, who was rolling his eyes on the ground; she turned and walked away. Her disappointment in her cousin was complete. What mattered now was going to the old house to ask for silver.
Yang Rusong lay on the ground for quite some time before he regained his strength, but his body was in pain, and after several failed attempts to get up, he sat there, taking his time to recover.
Just then, a figure approached: "Isn’t this Brother Yang Rusong from the Yang Family? Why are you sitting on the ground? Let me help you up..."