Over here, Tang Nuanning had just arrived home.
Noticing that Xia Tiantian was awake, she hurried over to ask,
"Tiantian, how are you feeling now? Does your head still hurt?"
"...Much better, Ningning. I was really scared last night, wah, hug me."
"Don't be scared, it's all in the past." Tang Nuanning stroked her head, "You're still a bit hot, a low fever. Did the kids wake you up?"
"No, I was woken up by the loud phone call from Grandma Xu across the door. He's so annoying."
Thinking about the situation at the neighbor's, Xia Tiantian felt a headache coming on,
"He wants to sell the house but he's not coming back. He asked me to help him with the sale. People say having a son is for care in old age, but what a joke, such a big incident at home and he still doesn't return. I bet even if Grandma Xu dies, he won't come back. What a waste raising such a son!"
Tang Nuanning knew that the son of the family across the door had settled abroad. She frowned,
