The older I get, the more I realize that I can't really cut off contact with my relatives. It's not because I need them, it's because my parents need help from relatives in this small county.
In a small county town, even if you want to buy a small screw, you have to go to a store owned by someone you know, even if the person just played mahjong.
A little inquiry will tell you what happened to which family. There are no complete strangers in the small county town. Therefore, the mother and aunt who care about the reputation of a "good woman" are kept here tightly and accept everyone's evaluation day after day.
This is how home lives. It's always been an exchange.
Intent: Hard love
