"No? How is that possible! When we left, everyone said they would miss us!" Mr. Mu widened his eyes, looking completely flabbergasted.
"This..." Mu Dashan was at a loss.
He was telling the truth; indeed, no one in the village had ever said they missed his parents.
Moreover, many people in the village were still cursing his parents.
They took so many benefits and gave nothing back.
Even their old house was sold, clearly not wanting others to benefit.
However, Mu Dashan didn't dare say this, knowing his father probably wouldn't believe him.
"What's this, third brother, think again. Are you mistaken? Or... you're busy with the school, and don't know what the villagers think? Actually, they all kinda miss us from the Old Mu Family?"
Mr. Mu kept asking, determined to prove that he was remembered by others, which was quite comical.
Mu Shuangshuang almost burst into laughter.
She really didn't understand Mr. Mu's way of thinking.
