Si Xiaohui rolled her eyes, "If you were so particular about everything, you wouldn't come to borrow money."
She didn't even count the money of her siblings. These people were incredible, one was more shameless than the other. If Tong Yao didn't lend her money, she would go to the village head and cry poor. She didn't believe it, the village head wouldn't help her out.
Zhou shen-er wasn't a pushover either, knowing that Si Chen despised his sister, she wouldn't regard Si Xiaohui either. "Xiaohui, I know your brother is making money now, but don't look down on old neighbors of several decades. When your mom was alive, she was always polite to me. Even though my family is poor now, my grandson might also go to college and make a name for himself in the future."
Who in the village doesn't know that Si Xiaohui is the daughter of Si Weimin, Si Chen letting her into the house is already pretty good, she won't spoil her anymore.
