Jiang Laocheng was startled and stopped.
Feng Guihua remained silent.
Jiang Laocheng sighed.
If it's a blessing, not a curse, if it's a curse, you can't avoid it.
Looks like the second son is sending his son over to ask for money.
No matter what, both emotionally and rationally, that's his own mother, he should take care of her, even if he can't gather that much money.
The second son won't be so particular, but if he doesn't contribute a penny, he himself won't be able to face it.
Is that even human?
Even though his mother spoiled him terribly, he knows what needs to be respected.
He's still human.
Jiang Laocheng prepared to open the door.
Feng Guihua stopped him.
"Don't open it, let him knock for a while, thinking no one's home, he'll probably just leave."
Jiang Laocheng's face darkened, his old lady was really clueless.
These matters could be overheard by neighbors outside.
If Jiang Lei kept shouting and knocking, soon everyone around would come out.
