The salt furnace was full. Su Twelve grabbed a handful and sprinkled it on the neatly arranged wilderness.,Su Mingren chased after him relentlessly, his face turning blue with anger. "You little brat, if I don't give you a lesson today, you'll never know the difference between right and wrong.",But after all, he is his own grandson, raised by his own hands, so he knows his temper best of all.。