An Ran looked at Mo Yan, "Mom, you won't mind whatever I ask, right?"
"Um."
"Okay, then I'll begin."
An Ran took out a piece of paper and opened it.
"Please tell me your impression of your daughter-in-law."
Mo Yan laughed when she heard this; it turned out they were setting a trap for her.
"It's just like that," Mo Yan said indifferently.
"Mom, do you hate me?"
An Ran immediately followed up with another question.
Does it matter whether I dislike you or not? I'm busy, I don't have that much time to dislike someone.
Mo Yan replied, "I'm busy, I don't have time to hate you."
"Then why don't you like me? Is it because I didn't give your son a child?"
Whether or not you have children is a matter between the two of you, what does it have to do with me?
I've already raised him, so my responsibility is only towards him. I won't concern myself with anything else.
I want to do more meaningful things. So your statement doesn't really make sense.
An Ran: ? ? ? Damn, that old woman never used to say things like that.
"Mom, if we adopt a child, will you do your best to help me take care of him/her?"
An Ran threw out another trump card.
Mo Yan's lips twitched, and she looked at An Ran in front of her with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.
"Are you... not understanding me?"
Mo Yan had clearly been holding back for a long time before finally saying those words.
Netizens burst out laughing.
Netizen: "I feel like Teacher Mo has been holding back for a long time. I've been talking for so long and you're acting like you didn't understand anything."
Netizen: [Teacher Mo is really having a tough time.]
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