"Of course not," Sun Yiliang, the most spirited among the brothers, quickly said.
He couldn't shake his head, still feeling a bit dizzy.
"Then it's settled. Since you are brothers recognized by Xiu Niang, you're naturally my family too. There's no need for formality among family. Come, don't say more, quickly have some hot porridge. With something warm in your belly, you can recover faster and have more strength."
Hua Chengtian served each person a bamboo bowl of meat porridge. Apart from Sun Laosi, there was Sun Siliang. Sun Yiliang and Sun Erliang moved their bodies to the wall and managed to eat by themselves. They quickly finished a bowl, feeling a warmth in their stomachs and a sense of truly having survived.
