Saying they weren't tempted would be a lie, but after thinking it over, Mrs. Zhang and her husband politely declined, "We'd better not buy it."
"If we buy it, they'll see us differently, but they'll also come knocking to borrow money."
"Maybe your uncle will say, this house will be for his son later, his son will mourn us when we die." In the past, Mrs. Zhang knew that her brother-in-law's family looked down on their family and wouldn't have mentioned it at all.
But if there was an extra villa, it's impossible for the couple not to be tempted.
Wow, really? Zhang Yu was completely stunned, "Mourn you? And me?"
"You're a daughter." Mrs. Zhang glanced at the silent man, "Why, even though your father is the most filial to your grandfather and grandmother, they always say he's not good, just because we didn't have a son."
"Your uncle's family, your other uncle's family, they all had sons." Mrs. Zhang used to feel indignant about this, but now she's calm.
