Qin Jiao remembered it clearly. In her past life, she'd once gotten a box of imported mooncakes and some imported steak, and she'd thought to bring them home for her grandparents and parents to eat.
But in the end, her grandparents gave everything—both the mooncakes and the steak—directly to her uncle's family. When Qin Jiao turned back, she saw her own parents eating porridge and pickled vegetables.
At the time, she'd asked about the steak, but Mr. Qin had just said he didn't like greasy food. As for the mooncakes, they were too sweet, and he didn't care for overly sweet things either.
'So what if you found it greasy and sweet? You could have at least given it to her parents.'
Incidents like this were simply too common, proving that Mr. Qin's heart was hopelessly biased.
But sometimes, reality proves that the child you pour your entire heart into spoiling won't necessarily be the one to care for you in your old age.
This was perfectly exemplified by Qin Jiqun.
