"Like me?" Zhang Yinghao snorted coldly, "As long as I'm a descendant of the Zhang Family, who would be unhappy being my grandmother."
"And haven't they taken enough from our family?"
"Back then, my grandpa and dad decided not to give them money, and didn't they curse all the same? Last time on the street, I saw my little uncle. I greeted him, but he just ignored me and walked away."
"Dad has already said, this year we won't go to the Zhang family for New Year. Mom, if you want to go, you go ahead." Zhang Yinghao continued to focus on his homework.
Did he already mention it to the child? Zhang Yutong originally thought the matter happened suddenly, and Zhang Hai might not have mentioned it to Zhang Yinghao. But who could have thought that Zhang Hai had already told him.
As the person beside him every night, she didn't hear a word about such a big deal.
"I, why have I never heard your dad mention it." Zhang Yutong said softly.
