"I don't have much to ask of you, just hope that you, from now on, don't come to our house without reason.
By the way, please take your roasted sweet potatoes back, it's late at night and not suitable for eating."
Old Lady Lu awkwardly took the sweet potatoes from Yuanbao's hands and walked out of Lu Yuanfeng's yard looking full of disappointment.
Yuanbao was still crying, and Lu Yuanfeng had already stepped forward.
"Yuanbao, you may think that the second brother is excessive in many things, but everything has cause and effect. If they hadn't sold our mother back then, she wouldn't have run to the mountains for us and disappeared without a trace.
We wouldn't come home every day to find the stove cold as ice either."
Regarding his mother's matters, Lu Yuanfeng never hid the truth from Yuanbao.
Yuanbao is a child but far more understanding than most.
Instead of hiding it and letting him be used by the people of the Old Lu Family, it's better to tell him the truth.
