"Yeah, back then, how old was Yuan Chun? What if she hurt herself while cooking."
"That little kid had to take care of everyone's eating, drinking, toileting, sleeping, and dressing needs. Tsk tsk tsk... I've never seen a mother as heartless as Ma Xiaolan."
Mrs. Zhong called Ma Xiaolan.
After crying for a while, Yuan Chun wiped her tears and laughed, "Mom, it's great that you're not sick. Even though you fooled me, I'm happy you're not ill. In the future, all the house chores will be up to you alone."
"I've been doing this for so many years, my body is already worn out. Look at me, I'm so frail that a gust of wind could topple me over. I really can't do it anymore."
"Mom, I've worked like an ox and horse for this family for nine years. From now on, I should take good care of my health. After all, I'm already seventeen and won't stay home much longer. I want to restore my health a bit before getting married. Mom, you're my biological mom, you will surely agree, right?"
