"Who knows? If not, I'll go tomorrow."

They thought they would get the money soon, but it's been two or three days and they still haven't received it. It's all because his father was too confident. He really thought the money would be there soon, and that all his son had to do was call his grandmother a few times.

The woman was the same; at first she was afraid her son would be taken away, but when she heard that she had enough money, she immediately let loose and became fearless.

After losing money, the two of them became dejected, hoping their father would bring money back soon.

As for Mo Yong, he bought a lot of food and was munching on snacks, telling the villagers that his family would soon be rich and he could do whatever he wanted.

It's...very bizarre.

A night has passed.

The couple felt they couldn't wait any longer, so they took their son and went to the county.

He sat down directly downstairs at Mo Yan's house and waited for her to return.

Seeing Mo Yan bring Li Chun downstairs, they quickly called Mo Yong over.

"Grandma, I'm willing to be your grandson, please give me some money."

That's how straightforward it is.

Mo Yan's lips twitched as she looked at the couple over there. "I called the police. Your father is at the police station. Are you going to go and keep him company?"

The two of them: "???"

"Give me money, give me money, or I'll bite you!"

As he spoke, the little brat grabbed Mo Yan's hand and started biting it. After taking a bite, his teeth hurt terribly.

Mo Yan yanked him away, "Aren't you going to do anything about this child biting people?"

"He's still young, so please don't hold it against him, you're an elder."

Mo Yan laughed when she heard this. Isn't that what every parent of a naughty child thinks?

This child is still young, my child is not strong, my child is ignorant. It's as if children have become the talisman for these naughty kids, and the excuse that they are young allows them to do bad things without taking responsibility.

If you take it to heart, then you're going too far. How can an adult argue with a child?

How can adults be so petty? Adults should be more magnanimous. What kind of bullshit theory is that?

"Is that so?" Mo Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at Li Chun.

Lichun immediately understood and rushed over to bump into Moyuan. Lichun was quite strong and knocked Moyuan down with one blow.

Mo Yuan, who had fallen to the ground, was now unwilling to accept this. She stood up and tried to push Li Chun, but Mo Yan kicked her away. "So what? Why should an elder like you argue with a child? How old is he anyway?"

Mo Yan returned those words to him verbatim.

“Auntie, I can’t see him bumping into me on purpose. What’s wrong with a child? Children have responsibilities too. He bumped into me, and I feel pain too. I’m going to teach him a lesson.”

Even on the day of Lichun (the beginning of spring), he stood beside his grandmother, his expression conveying the message: "I must protect Grandma! I absolutely must protect Grandma!"

"Didn't you say that they are still young and children, and we can't hold it against them? If you want to hold it against my Lichun, do you believe I will also hold it against your son?"

Mo Yuan: "..."

"Auntie, you're being so unreasonable." Mo Yuan felt that her aunt was just weird; she couldn't distinguish between close and distant relatives.

He will absolutely not care about her when she gets old.

"Stop talking nonsense. Don't come looking for me again. Or are you here to return the money?"

Mo Yan was too lazy to argue with them and simply led Li Chun outside.

"Auntie, I just want you to give me money."

Mo Yan was surprised; she had underestimated the shamelessness of this family. "Is your hand or your foot broken? Or are both broken?"

"If you've cut off all your limbs, then I can understand that—you can't earn money without hands or feet. But do you think it's appropriate for you to come to an old woman like me and ask for money?"

Why can't a grown man with fair skin and a chubby build do something better?

“That’s perfect. You’re my aunt, and you don’t have a son. After you die, everything you have will be mine.”

"You could find me a job too, then I'd have one."