“My granddaughter is pitiful too. If I had a family, I wouldn’t be a burden to her. My half-crippled body is just a burden to her. I’d rather be dead so that Xiaoyu could live a good life.” Old Guan said in a low voice, his tears soaking his pillow.

"Grandpa, please don't say that. I only have family because you're here! I don't want to live anymore if you're gone!" Xiaoyu sobbed beside the hospital bed.

Everyone in the ward was wiping away tears. This grandfather and grandson had such a hard life; they were so pitiful.

Zhou Changshun... Who am I? Where am I? Who are this grandfather and grandson putting on this show for?

Old Guan... nobody watches him, so what's the point of him acting? After this segment airs, at least half the people will criticize him.

The photographer's eyes were red, and he gave Old Man Guan and Xiaoyu several close-ups.

The host went over and comforted him for a while, and Old Man Guan calmed down.

Zhou Changshun was afraid that things might get complicated if he delayed, so he said, "Dad, my mom is spending a lot of money every day now, and I really don't have any money left."

Old Man Guan wiped away his tears. "Once my leg heals, I'll go out and collect scraps to get your mother treated. As long as she's here, I'll still have a home!"

The camera zooms in, revealing Old Man Guan's resolute expression.

Zhou Changshun... "Dad, I understand how you feel. Putting aside whether your leg will ever get better, how much money can you make from collecting scraps? It won't even cover the cost of materials."

"You think I'm useless? Then go earn some money! Isn't that your mother? She raised you with great difficulty, supported your education, helped you get married and have children, and helped you raise your kids. If you hadn't been so reluctant to spend money on your mother's medical treatment, would she have been neglected? Would she have become a vegetable? Huh?" Old Man Guan questioned sternly.

Zhou Changshun was stunned for a moment, not expecting Old Man Guan to suddenly attack him, "Dad, it's not that I don't want to treat Mom, it's that I don't have the money."

"Bullshit! You have no money? You only have a few bastards in your family, how could you forget that your mother was injured? Instead of thinking about how to treat her, you were looking for me everywhere, in the streets, at the TV station. Your mother's soul ran away with me, and you're looking for me now?"

I told you I have no money, but you wouldn't believe me. You kept dragging your feet, trying to squeeze every last drop out of me. If it weren't for your insatiable greed, would your mother have been delayed and still be awake? Now you're telling me you have no money? Do you want me dead? Here, take it. I'd give you my life if it meant your mother's recovery!

Old Guan roared, straining his neck.

Zhou Changshun's face turned bright red as he argued, "I was stunned at the time. A payment of 50,000 yuan at once? I figured my two cents wouldn't be enough. Your house is being demolished, so you must have money. My mother has lived with you for so many years, so I had to ask you for help."

"Your mother and I have only been together for over ten years, but she has raised you for over fifty years. What, are you not as good as my second wife?"

On New Year's Eve, I broke my leg, and none of you took me to the hospital. Xiaoyu couldn't get through to me on the phone, so she asked her adoptive father to come to the house to see me. You blocked her from entering the house, and eventually a fight broke out. The neighbors called the police, and Xiaoyu's adoptive father finally managed to get me out and take me to the hospital.

During my hospitalization, your mother and your wife visited me once and brought up the issue of the relocation house. They wanted to get half of it. After I was discharged, neither of you showed up.

Your mother had an accident on the day she was discharged from the hospital. Instead of trying to get her treatment, you went everywhere looking for me, even to the TV station. What was the reason, Changshun?

It's all about the resettlement house. You have the money yourself, but you won't take it, forcing me to say I want it. What, do you think she'll be okay if I break off a corner of it and give it to her?

Old Man Guan, with tears streaming down his face, recounted the events of the past few days.