In the main hall, Uncle Lu sat silently, smoking his pipe.
"All these years have passed, why can't I recognize my own son?" Auntie Lu suddenly burst into tears like a dam had broken.
"..."
Uncle Lu was silent for a long time, his face twitched, "We had an agreement when we sent him away, why bring up these useless matters now? Things are fine as they are."
"Was it really my wish at that time? You were so heartless, my firstborn son, you just gave him away." Auntie Lu wiped her tears.
"What could we do in that situation at the time? Could I just watch my younger brother kneeling there and have the heart to say I wasn't willing? My sister-in-law almost went mad... she almost threw herself into a well... That's also a life, isn't it? Now, apart from the child not calling us mom and dad, what's missing?"
Uncle Lu let out a long sigh, suddenly his face was streaming with tears.
