Mao Dao nodded and left the shop.
When he passed by the food stall outside, Mao Dao went to Little Huzi's parents' stall to buy mashed sweet potatoes. Then, he wrapped them in banana leaves and carried them back.
The road home was clearly very short, but it felt very long to Mao Dao.
He had thought about it a lot along the way.
He thought of many things when he was young, when he fell out with his parents because of Cai Ying, and when he was fooling around with the people in the village.
As he recalled the past, Mao Dao suddenly realized how willful and unfilial he had been in the past.
After figuring out many things, Mao Dao saw that his house wasn't far away, so he sped up and walked home.
However, as soon as he reached the house, he heard a woman crying.
What made Mao Dao even angrier was that this woman's crying voice was so familiar.
