Did they really believe they could threaten us with this information?
Mother Yun's face grew even darker. "Don't forget, the house you live in now was built with the money Ahao sent back."
She turned to look at Zhang Cuihua, "Don't think I don't know why my son married you. It's not a subject one can be proud of."
At the mention of the house money, Zhao Fang's face lost all its color.
As for Zhang Cuihua, she was truly taken aback. She didn't realize her in-laws knew about it.
She did not dare to say anything.
But Zhao Fang looked at her parents-in-law and wondered why her uncle had married her aunt?
"What are you still doing here? Do you think I'm going to cook for you? Go home!" Mother Yun said, her face stern.
She had lost any traces of goodwill for her daughters-in-law and was not as polite as before.
If they could teach their grandchildren not to call her grandmother or grandfather, why should she be nice to them?
Wasn't that thinking too far into the future?
