Old Madam Wang was determined to go to her maternal family. No one could stop her.
In the end, they could only watch helplessly as Old Madam Wang left with a small cloth bag.
Looking at his mother's back, Wang Chuanman's mouth could not close for a long time. He turned around and said to his eldest brother, Wang Chuanfu, "Mother, are you possessed?"
Why was she suddenly going out for no reason? Moreover, she left just like that, not giving them any time to react.
Wang Chuanfu was also confused.
Only Old man Wang knew why, but he didn't care how his sons and daughters-in-law guessed. He sat slowly in the middle of the courtyard and weaved something.
Little Ah Yu squatted beside Old man Wang and watched as his fingers flew agilely.
Old man Wang was weaving a small basket for Little Ah Yu.
