Zhang Xiaofan, having heard this, found answers to the doubts within his heart.
At this moment, he understood why Lao Hualan was so inhumane towards Zhou Zimei.
Lao Hualan was just a rural woman, from head to toe, steeped in tradition and feudalism.
She already favored boys over girls, and what's more, Zhou Zimei wasn't her biological child, plus her own son had gotten into that trouble.
"Dad, even though I'm not your flesh and blood, in my eyes, you are my real father,"
Zhou Zimei said.
Suddenly, she became calm.
It seemed as if her heart was empty, like a bird that had lost direction.
Because she had no home, no parents anymore.
"Mei Mei, you're back, but I'm afraid I can't keep you at home,"
"You've seen your mother's attitude just now; she won't allow you to stay here,"
Zhou Guangrun said.
"It's okay, I know,"
Zhou Zimei's heart ached so much she couldn't breathe.
She wasn't their biological child anyway, ever since they married her off for a bride price.