Qin Dazhuang walked in, and sure enough, that sharp, harsh voice belonged to his mother, Mother Qin.
Qin Dayu was supporting Mother Qin, with her brother-in-law Li Kaoshan standing beside her.
The three of them saw Qin Dazhuang and their eyes flickered with joy.
Mother Qin rushed forward, hugged Qin Dazhuang tightly, and patted his back as she cried bitterly.
"Dazhuang, how could you do this? How could you abandon your mother?"
The diners nearby couldn't help but perk up their ears, eager for gossip.
"Mom, come inside, let's go to the office inside. Don't disturb others while they're eating. Xiao Zhang, pay 200 yuan for the fare outside and bring a little food for my mom, sister, and brother-in-law Zhang Luo to the office."
Emotionally speaking, it was indeed my fault back then, hurting Mother Qin's feelings, which led her to finally abandon me, her son. Who would dare to associate with me then?
