Ding Haonan looked at his mother without any expression. Grandma Ding angrily scolded: "Look at what daughter you teach?"

"What did she do wrong?" Ding Haonan felt tired, really tired. In addition to his despair towards his mother, he also had a satire of himself.

"Isn't it wrong to be the emperor?" Grandma Ding said shamelessly with a shameless face.

Ding Haonan opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

"What do you think is what you are. If you feel uncomfortable here, I will call my elder brother and ask someone to send you back."

"Are you rushing me?" Grandma Ding said incredibly.

Ding Haonan pinched his forehead tiredly with his hands, "You are unhappy living here, right?"

"I'm not happy, that's the woman who is angry. I'll be happy if you drive her away." Grandma Ding said it for granted.

"That's my daughter." Ding Haonan said the more he spoke, the hoarseness became.

"I am your mother." Grandma Ding didn't think it was wrong to do so, but instead was suppressing her son with her identity.

Ding Haonan raised his hand slightly, and finally let it go powerlessly. It was because this was his mother that he kept tolerant. If it weren't for the reason that he had come back, he thought he would tolerate it for the rest of his life.

Both his mother and daughter are his responsibilities. He has the responsibility to support his mother and take care of his daughter. But now, his biological mother is forcing him to drive away his biological daughter.

He is a father, so he understands the heart of being a parent.

However, he didn't understand his mother.

He is the father of three children, so he knows what bias is. Is it true that he biased?

However, he would not make unreasonable demands on his two sons because of bias.

So, he really doesn't understand why his mother looks like this?

"If you like this place, then let's move away." Ding Haonan said, turning around and leaving.

"Hao Nan, Hao Nan-" Grandma Ding's angrier became more and more angry when she was treated like this by her son.

"How can I do this?" Ding Jiaqi held the old lady who was so angry that she was trembling. "Uncle II would never do this before, grandma."

"There is no good thing when that little hoof comes. You can go to the study on the second floor to find your second uncle's seal." Grandma Ding's face was full of indignation, as if her eyes were blinded by anger.

Ding Jiaqi nodded, "But the second uncle is at home, I'm afraid--"

"What are you afraid of? I'm not there." Grandma Ding sneered.

At this moment, Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Qian were still on the way to meet with Mrs. Qian. The sound of two women conspiring came from the headset. Mrs. Bing sneered, really feeling sad for her father.

"Mom, my dad is not the old woman's biological son, right?" Mo Fei asked curiously. Before leaving in the morning, she placed the monitor under the dining table, but unexpectedly heard such a good show.

If you want to steal a seal, you have to see if she agrees or disagrees.

When Mrs. Ding heard her daughter's words, she looked at her, "Why did she suddenly ask this question?"

Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders slightly and expressed his thoughts, "I feel like my dad picked it up, and that dead old woman has been sucking blood."

"She is your grandma." Mrs. Ding sighed, but there was no reproach in her words, "and she is your father's biological mother."

Could it be that it was a thriller, such a biological mother?

This is really the first time she has seen it.

"Then why did she—" to treat her biological son like this?
Chapter completed!