Publisher's Synopsis
Daddy Tyrannosaurus is out of prison! I just don't bother to care about her... But Grandma feels very ashamed. Originally, I was looking forward to my father's return home, but after he was released from prison, my father could not find a job and only knew how to drink; my grandmother picked up and sold it every day, and was scolded by the aunt next door for "bringing cockroaches and mice home". In school, some classmates dared not meet my eyes, and some detoured when they saw me from a distance, as if I had bacteria on my body. They all said that I was "the son of the bad guy"...
