"Mom, why are you crying?" Stony asked her.
"Oh, nothing. Mom just came out to get some fresh air." Flora looked up at Stony, and forced a bitter smile.
The little boy nodded and thought that Flora wasn't crying. But I could see that Flora's eyes were red with tears.
Suddenly Flora noticed me standing on the stairs, but there was no expression on her face, as if we were just strangers.
I wanted to go up to comfort her, but seeing her cold face, I knew that I would only make a fool of myself if I walked over, so I pretended not to see anything and walked upstairs.
At this moment, I heard Stony's voice from behind me again, "Mom, why didn't Grandpa pee into the toilet just now, but on you?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Flora quickly covered his mouth.
But I realized something. I clenched
