Aunt Hong stood up and pulled Gouwa over, her movements a bit rough, causing Meng Yunzheng to frown slightly.
"I heard that during the great fire that the Song family encountered back then, there were no survivors."
"There was, Gouwa's father Dazhuang is still alive." Aunt Hong said, "At that time, Dazhuang was just over one year old, nobody knew who hid him away. By the time we arrived, Dazhuang still had a breath left. He was my little sister-in-law's only son, and my husband, soft-hearted and fond of his sister, took him home to raise him."
Aunt Hong pursed her lips, "Who knew Dazhuang would turn into a fool, the doctor said he was choked by the smoke and couldn't be cured. Even so, we still raised him safely to adulthood, isn't that enough?"
Everyone in the living room was stunned, and seeing this, Aunt Hong began to cry pitifully.
