122, Yu Family's War 6_1

Since ancient times, respect is owed to the deceased. Why couldn't these people let her father go?

They knew they were still related to her father, but they not only failed to let him go, they even insisted on blaming all their own mistakes on him.

In their eyes, everything was their father's fault, never theirs. Yu Jingrong didn't want to argue with them, but she really hated them, couldn't stand them, for shouldering all their sins onto her father.

That's why she was so agitated today, disregarding the feelings of her elders.

Yu Jingrong took a deep breath and turned to look at Yu Yi.

The old man had been a little excited just now, but at this moment, he was calm, his gaze at Yu Jingrong was steady, and there was no reproach in it.

Yu Jingrong pursed her lips and said lightly: "Grandpa, I'm leaving first."

The old man nodded: "Alright, go ahead."

Then he added: "In a few days it will be the Dragon Boat Festival, come home for dinner with your mother and brother."