"Mom, what should I do then?"
"Is Shouhu's dad really abandoning me?"
"What's the point of my life now?"
Mrs. Xiao Li was tearful and heartbroken.
At this moment, there was no act; she was truly panicking.
In Mrs. Xiao Li's understanding, Yuan Zhaodi never really had great ambitions and lived a muddled life, content with modest prosperity.
Such a Yuan Zhaodi was not well-liked by Mrs. Xiao Li.
But right now, knowing Yuan Zhaodi was taking their son back to Beishan Village to farm, she was genuinely distressed.
On one hand, it meant possibly never having good days again; on the other, she was truly afraid Yuan Zhaodi would end things with her.
"Eldest, don't just stand there, hurry, go bring back the fourth and Shouhu!"
Mrs. Zeng looked at her eldest son and quickly ordered.
"Mom, I'm afraid I can't!"
Yuan Pandi said bitterly, "Before the fourth left, he specifically told me he wouldn't come back. If you send me now, he won't listen to me; it's a wasted trip!"
