"You really can't judge a book by its cover. I didn't expect Liu Sanxiu and her husband to do such a disgusting thing."
"That's right. Isn't Chunjiao good to them? She's not even 60 years old, but she doesn't go to the fields or farm. Her son didn't send a single cent back, so Chunjiao raised them all alone. She raised a few ingrates."
"Fortunately, Chun Jiao taught her son well. He's obedient and sensible!"
At such a young age, Shi Xiaoze's clear eyes were filled with confusion.
He had even forgotten to cry.
He did not expect his grandmother, who usually doted on him and said that his mother was just like her biological daughter, to despise his mother so much.
He didn't know what to do now.
Shi Xiaoze looked at his grandpa and grandma and asked in confusion, "Grandpa, grandma, do you guys not want me anymore?"
In his mind, not wanting his mother meant not wanting him.