Ruan Kangri, who had been scolded all day without eating or drinking, was indeed hungry.

At the dinner table, a grandmother and granddaughter sat facing each other in silence until Ruan Kangri finished two bowls of rice. Tian Tian spoke first:

Grandpa, is there anything you regret in your life?

Ruan Kangri slightly lifted his swollen eyelids and said, "Yes, when your mother was born, I didn't drown her in a chamber pot."

Tian Tian smiled, seemingly unconcerned.

"I agree to your terms. I'll take a sum of money and my mother to the countryside to get married. I'll never come back."

Ruan Kangri stared at her, then slammed his chopsticks down. "You'd better be."

He turned and went inside, grabbed three hundred yuan, and slammed it on the table. "That's enough for you to buy a courtyard house in the village. From now on, you'd better watch yourselves."

This is a vengeful scourge; keeping him around will only destroy this family.

Tian Tian accepted the money, but tears still streamed down her face. Three hundred yuan seemed like a lot, but it was only enough to build a courtyard house in the countryside. That was all she could get.

These are the relatives she has revered like gods for the past ten years!

Tian Tian wiped away her tears and clutched the money tightly. "I will buy some winter clothes to take to the countryside in the next few days. Once this storm has passed, I will set off to return home."

“Okay!” Ruan Kangri stood up.

He was being targeted by that bastard Qin Jingshan, and Tian Tian really needed to stay a few more days to dispel his suspicions.

From that day on, Tian Tian was busy running around, seemingly purchasing supplies, but in reality, she was waiting for news from the other side.

Finally, after the fifth phone call, Ruan Xianxian got some news about her mother.

"The person didn't even come to Heilongjiang Province; they were sent to the south!"