People change.
Yuan Yindi understands this.
But some people generally don't change.
In Yuan Yindi's heart, his mother belongs to the group that generally doesn't change.
But now, Mrs. Zeng has become very unfamiliar.
In the past eight years, Yuan Yindi has not had much contact with Mrs. Zeng, although they exchanged many letters. In every letter, Yuan Yindi could feel Mrs. Zeng's love for him.
But why did Mrs. Zeng suddenly change?
Yuan Yindi couldn't figure it out.
"Xiao Wu, how are you speaking to your mother?"
Old Yuan also didn't know what was going on with Mrs. Zeng, but seeing Yuan Yindi speaking with some anger, he naturally instinctively sided with Mrs. Zeng.
"Dad, I..."
"Apologize to your mother!"
Old Yuan didn't care who was right or wrong in this matter; he only knew that Yuan Yindi's attitude towards Mrs. Zeng was wrong now.
As a son, speaking to his own mother in this manner is unfilial.
"Mother, I'm sorry, I was impulsive before, please don't be angry!"
