Liu Xu was also completely bewildered. When did he ever have a home in this place? To his surprise, he saw his parents' wedding photo hanging on the opposite wall. The wedding photo from that time was very interesting, showing the marks of time.

"Mom, how did your wedding photo with Dad end up here?"

Mo Yan's lips twitched. This son didn't seem very smart.

"Didn't your uncle tell you? This is our home. If not here, where else would we be?"

Your dad heard that Yuncheng was a good place to recuperate, so he took me there. Don't you know I have a chronic illness?

After we went over there, we rarely came back here. After your father passed away, I didn't want to come back even more, afraid of being reminded of the past and being saddened by it, so I didn't tell you."

Liu Xu: "..."

At this moment, Liu Xu was also devastated. He always felt that his family was very poor and that his parents had a hard life. He was very sensible and tried to find ways to earn pocket money by working part-time. Who knew that his family would have a big villa!

His feelings... I don't even know how to describe them.

"Mom, actually, actually..." Liu Xu thought for a moment before speaking, "Actually, if you had told me, I wouldn't have minded."

“I do mind,” Mo Yan said, looking at her son. “I don’t think I need to tell you.”

Liu Xu: "..."

"Mom, do you know? I always thought our family was struggling financially, so I've been working extra hard at part-time jobs."

Mo Yan raised an eyebrow, looking at him speechlessly, "What you're saying is really strange. You're already in college, you're an adult, what's wrong with you taking care of your own living expenses? Even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me, would you?"

Besides, my money is my business, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with you.