Misael was clear-minded. After living for so many years, he was also worldly-wise.
He was close to ninety years old, which could be considered to be longevity. His children had passed away one after another in the early years, and only one was lying on the bed, paralyzed.
As soon as his children died, Misael's relationship with his grandchildren gradually faded. He had lived in his hometown for many years, and few of them would come to visit him all year round. However, when he received the demolition compensation, he suddenly had a group of "filial" grandchildren who fought to take care of him.
Misael knew what his grandchildren were thinking. They just coveted his savings.
Since he lived to his age, he had long been indifferent to money.
He was clear that if he divided up his money,
