My mother has always lived with us and I love and respect her very much and always knew that she should live to a ripe old age in a peaceful and happy family.
In fact, I knew this was true until one day I happened to walk into the house and heard my son saying to his grandmother, “You’re an old woman, you need to shut up and sit in your seat.” .
I went into the house, slapped him in the face and scolded him. In the evening he came up shy and apologized to both me and his grandmother and said he had made a mistake.