Chương 1944: My Dad Is Not The Old Woman's Biological Son, Is He?

Ding Haonan looked at his mother expressionlessly. Grandma Ding scolded him angrily, "Look at the daughter you've taught to be!"

"What did she do wrong?" Ding Haonan was tired; really, really tired. Apart from his despair toward his mother, he was also mocking himself.

"Is disrespecting your elders not wrong?!" Grandma Ding said shamelessly.

Ding Haonan opened his mouth but nothing came out after a long pause.

"Whatever you think is right, then. If you're not comfortable here, I'll give Big Brother a call and get someone to send you back."

"Are you chasing me away?" Grandma Ding asked incredulously.

Ding Haonan massaged his forehead full of fatigue. "You're unhappy here, aren't you?"

"If I'm unhappy, it's because that woman keeps making me angry. If you chase her away, I'll be happy," Grandma Ding said matter-of-factly.

"She's my daughter." Ding Haonan's voice became hoarse.