The problem is, if she really leaves, your second brother will have to go and ask her, and then he will have to bring things over..." Pausing, Old Lady Zhao shook her head with a smile, "Your father and I worked so hard to save food for you, how could we bear to have your second brother send it over?
There was no other way, we could only let you go back, and then, in the middle of the night, bring the saved food for you..." She sighed, Old Lady Zhao smiled bitterly, "Those days were really hard to endure, your father and I worried every day about your future, but we never expected that you would have the life you have today..."
"Xia, what's wrong?" Turning her head and seeing her daughter in tears, Zhao Yulan panicked and hurriedly grabbed her daughter's hand, "What happened?"
"Is it something with Xiaomi?" Old Lady Zhao also had a worried expression. Her granddaughter returned at this time and cried like this, making her think too much.
