Li Juan heard Zhang Yu say there was no money from inside the house and curled her lips, "Your mom is really something, only thinking about buying her own house, not even considering that we still don't have a house."
Feng Xia's expression wasn't pleasant either, "We don't have a house either."
Zhang Yu didn't want to be outside in the cold northwest wind, so he turned and entered the house, hearing their complaints.
Zhang Yu's face suddenly fell, "What, you don't have money to buy a house, that's your problem, why are you complaining."
"Feng Xia, your brother has gambled a lot in recent years, hasn't he lost a lot of money? Your sisters haven't given him little support either."
"Go inquire at your mother's side, who doesn't know about your brother's situation."
"When you gave various support to your brother, why didn't you think of your son, why didn't you think that you didn't have a house."
