There are some things that you cannot think about. Once you think about them, they will become bloody wounds. Every time you think about them, it will be like sprinkling salt on them.

"Me?" Father Luo looked at Mother Luo who was so sad, and he felt bad and heartbroken. "I'm sorry, daughter-in-law. I made you suffer with me. I'm really sorry."

"Sorry is useless, it's of no use at all, it can't make me forget the hurt, it can't change anything.

If you let me go back now, do you think I don't deserve to rest and that I should work like a slave for your family?"

Luo's mother's eyes were red as she looked at Luo's father fiercely. If he said yes, then this day would be meaningless.

"How could that be? I just wanted to tell you. This is the house you rented, so why are you leaving?

You just stay home, rest when you need to, and go out and have fun tomorrow. I'll take care of everything."

Father Luo looked at him helplessly, pointing at the falling snow. "Where are you going in this heavy snow? Can I be at ease if you go out? Can the children be at ease?

Didn’t you and Luo Kang agree to celebrate Dandan’s birthday? For this, Luo Kang even said that he didn’t want longevity noodles, and wanted his sister to be the only one to celebrate this birthday?

If you leave, I will definitely tell them because I am worried about you!

When Luo's mother heard this, she frowned and didn't say she wanted to leave.

She walked straight in. Old Lady Luo saw her and sneered, "Why aren't you leaving again? Are you scared?"

"This is the house I rent, why should I leave?"

Luo's mother walked in openly and lay down to rest.

Mrs. Luo was still thinking about what to say when Father Luo spoke up. "Mom, if you still want to make trouble, then go back to the village."

Old Mrs. Luo looked at Father Luo in disbelief. Seeing his determined and serious look, she panicked.

"Is that how you treat me?"

"Mom, I will support you in the future, but I won't indulge you. I just want my family to live a better life. Why don't you want that?"

Father Luo is really tired, mentally exhausted.

He would give anything to make good money.

But he couldn't accept what his mother had been doing. Was she trying to make him and his family break up?

"Do you really want me to be separated from my wife and children so that you can be happy?

Mom, what are you thinking? Do you think it would be better for me to be single?

How about we both go back and just farm for the rest of our lives?"

Old Mrs. Luo had never seen Father Luo so hysterical.

In the past, I was just angry with her.

"Me? I didn't mean that. I was just worried that she would be the only one managing the money. What if she ran away in the future?

That’s our family’s money.”

What if she runs away like that damn girl Rodin?

“That was originally her money, the capital given by her family, and her craftsmanship. I am just a handyman.

And mom, you are not doing this for my own good, you are doing this for your own good.

You still want to have the final say, don’t you?”

Old Mrs. Luo: “…”Yes.

She just wants to be in charge, isn't that what she should do?

"You are the head of the family, how come you become like this?"

"Mom, go back and stop making trouble, or I will take you back to the village."

Old Mrs. Luo naturally didn't want to go back. She now had food and shelter every day and could practice Tai Chi, so she didn't want to go back.

"I understand. You didn't listen to the old man's advice, and now you're suffering. Sooner or later, you'll regret it.

I don't want to bother with you anymore, I'm leaving."

Old Mrs. Luo went straight back to her room.

Luo's mother, who was inside, had been listening the whole time. After hearing what Luo's father said, she was reluctantly satisfied.