The old lady Sun was forcibly helped back to the room by her son.
"Mom, when you have time, sort out your things. Our house in the village has been tidied up. In a few days, let's pick a good day and move to the village.
If it weren't for you crying so terribly in my sister's ear back then, my sister wouldn't have pestered my brother-in-law, and things wouldn't have gotten so messy now."
Old lady Sun sat by the bed, while Sun Fengshou took off her shoes, still chattering, "Actually, this was just a coincidence. How did Xiaolian run into Manjiao?"
Sun Fengshou lifted old lady Sun's legs onto the bed.
Old lady Sun started unbuttoning her top, "You can complain about your fourth grandpa, but I won't say anything. Your fifth grandpa has been kind to our family.
That Manjiao is a good child too, luckily Xiaolian saved her, and you still complain about it?"
