C22

Hearing his mother talk about this again, Fan Lao San's heart was filled with displeasure. "Mother, why did you bring it up again? What era is it now? You're still using feudal superstition. If it were twenty years earlier, if it were like this, you'd have been criticized …"

"Ol 'Three, what are you saying? "Mother did it for our own good. This is an old mansion after all