As she spoke, her words held an undercurrent of reproach, "Mom, exactly how do you raise children?"
Ma Xiulian instantly grew furious, her face dark with rage as she shouted back, "You have the audacity to blame me?! Take a look at how you're being a father?! Guibao is almost four years old, have you, as her father, ever held her once?! Fed her once?! Cared for her when she was sick and feverish?! I can't believe I gave birth to a good-for-nothing like you!!"
As Ma Xiulian continued speaking, she only got angrier, wishing she could take a stick and beat him.
On the other hand, Helian Qiao felt nothing and simply admired her with her large, glossy eyes.
Every time her grandmother fought, she was always so forceful and mighty!
Chen Jianye, being rebuked intensely, felt a bit guilty and awkwardly said, "Well, I'm Guibao's biological father after all, and I'm busy working in the fields all day, I don't have time to take care of children."
