Mo Yan took his little hand and played with it absentmindedly in her palm.

It's really fun for kids to hold.

"Yuan Si, your father is nothing but trash. He's selfish and always tries to make excuses for himself. He's the worst kind of trash and should be thrown away."

But you can't say your mother was completely wrong. At most, she was a little selfish and didn't consider your feelings as her son.

But people live to be happy, and she simply chose herself over her son.

We can't say she was wrong, after all, your father was a scoundrel and she, as a woman, never received any care from her husband.

It's normal to want to start a new life and find a new sense of belonging.

Kim Yuna simply made a rational choice for herself; it can't be said that she was entirely wrong, only that she wasn't a good mother.

"Of course, it's not wrong to want to pursue your own happiness, but she shouldn't use us to support her family while saying she got nothing in return."

I couldn't understand it before. Wasn't I good enough to her? How could she just leave without caring about her son at all?

But looking at it another way, she wants to choose her own happiness, and you can't say that people won't tell you, right? It's just a bit realistic..." In other words, wouldn't it be better if this kind of person left?

Otherwise, you'd never know when she might just leave you without a word.

Kim Yuna is the typical type of person who will stay if you can bring me wealth and luxury, but if you can't, then sorry, I'm leaving.

You can't say this kind of person is wrong, but you can't forgive them either.

Reason and emotion are not the same thing.

I can understand her, but I won't forgive her.

"Isn't this just being a snob and a gold digger? Grandmother, you insist on making excuses for her. It's not that she doesn't want to suffer, but what about all those years of relationship?"

She showed me no maternal affection whatsoever, and she showed no mother-in-law affection whatsoever towards you, my grandmother. How am I supposed to understand this?

Yeah, how can he understand that?

Mo Yan hugged him tightly. "I didn't ask you to understand, I just didn't want you to hate. Hating someone is exhausting. I hope you can be a little happier, okay?"

"Grandma, I want to cry."

"Then cry. You don't need to hold it in in front of your grandmother."

"Wah..." Bai Yuansi hugged her grandmother tightly and cried.

He cried, wondering why he had such parents.

If she can share the good times but not the bad, couldn't she wait a little longer?

Why must you discard them as a burden when you have nothing left?

Grandmother would try to find excuses for her.

How could my grandmother have done that?

How can I forgive her?

"Grandmother, will you forgive them?"

"No way, your grandmother is petty. They treated us like this, how could I forgive them? I'm not a complete fool, you know what I mean, little fool?"

Bai Yuansi cried even harder.

Bai Yuansi didn't know how long he cried, but he remembered that his grandmother carried him back to his room in the end.

When Bai Yuansi woke up, the corners of his mouth were turned up. He still had his grandmother, so what was there to be afraid of?

Mo Yan went to find a carpenter early in the morning to carve mahjong tiles and playing cards.

Ancient carpenters were so skilled that they could make wood as thin as paper.

After paying the deposit, they went to find the clan chief.

"Chief, I'm thinking of hiring people to harvest my fifty acres of land. I'm worried it might rain in a couple of days. You should start harvesting as soon as possible."

You know, relying on manpower would take at least a few days. In my previous life, it started raining heavily a few days before that little guy Bai Yuansi was beaten.

Author's note: There's one more chapter, but it'll be a little later. There will be a few more heartwarming chapters before the exam results are slapped in the face, haha.