Ding Haonan looked at his mother expressionlessly, and Grandma Ding scolded her angrily: "Look what kind of daughter you are teaching?"
"What did she do wrong?" Ding Haonan felt tired, really tired. In addition to despair for his mother, he also felt sarcastic towards himself.
"Isn't it wrong to be disrespectful to your elders?" Grandma Ding said shamelessly.
Ding Haonan opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time.
"Whatever you think is what it is. If you feel uncomfortable staying here, I'll call my elder brother and have someone take you back."
"Are you chasing me away?" Grandma Ding said in disbelief.
Ding Haonan pinched his forehead with his tired hands, "You are unhappy living here, aren't you?"
"I'm not happy, that's because of that woman. If you drive her away, I'll be happy." Grandma Ding said matter-of-factly.
"That's my daughter." Ding Haonan's voice became hoarse as he spoke.
"I am your mother." Grandma Ding did not feel at all that what she did was wrong. Instead, she was using her identity to suppress her son.
Ding Haonan raised his hand slightly, and finally put it down feebly. It was because this was his mother that he tolerated it blindly. If it weren't for Mo Fei coming back, he thought he would tolerate it for the rest of his life.
Both mother and daughter are his responsibilities. He has the responsibility to support his mother and take care of his daughter. But now, his biological mother is forcing him to drive away his biological daughter.
He is a father, so he understands what it means to be a parent.
However, he doesn't understand his mother.
He is the father of three children, so he knows what partiality is. Is he partial to others? This is a fact.
However, he would not make unreasonable demands on his two sons just because of partiality.
So, he really doesn't understand why his mother is like this
"If you like it here, let's move away." Ding Haonan said, turning around and leaving.
"Haonan, Haonan—" Grandma Ding became even more angry when her son treated her like this.
"How could Second Uncle do this?" Ding Jiaqi supported the old lady who was shaking with anger, "Second Uncle would never do this before, grandma."
"Nothing will happen when that little hoof comes. You can go to the study on the second floor later to find your second uncle's seal." Grandma Ding's face was full of indignation, as if she was blinded by anger.
Ding Jiaqi nodded, "But my second uncle is at home, I'm afraid-"
"What are you afraid of? It's not me." Grandma Ding sneered.
At this moment, Mo Fei and Mrs. Ding were still on their way to meet Mrs. Qian. The voices of two women conspiring came from the headset. Mo Fei sneered, really feeling sad for her father.
"Mom, isn't my father the old woman's biological child?" Mo Fei asked curiously. Before she left in the morning, she placed the monitor under the dining table. She didn't expect to hear such a good show.
If you want to steal the seal, you have to see whether she agrees or not.
Mrs. Ding heard her daughter's words and looked at her, "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"
Mo Fei shrugged slightly and expressed his thoughts, "It feels like my dad picked it up. That dead old woman has been sucking blood."
"She is your grandma." Mrs. Ding reminded with a sigh, but there was no blame in her words, "And she is your father's biological mother."
Isn't it shocking, such a biological mother
This was really her first time seeing it.
"Then why would she-" do this to her biological son