The elderly couple looked at Fang Jianping with hope, glanced around the room filled with a TV, refrigerator, and more, and noted the well-arranged decor, knowing Fang Jianping had money.
To him, five thousand yuan was probably a trifle.
Fang Jianping laughed, "Mom and Dad, have you mistaken something? It's my duty to take care of my parents, but I have never heard of an uncle having to care for his nephew. I have already paid back all the debts Fang Xiaoshan owed. I never asked him for that money back; it was my own fault for being blind at the time.
But now you want me to take out five thousand yuan to pay his debts, which really doesn't make sense to me. Fang Xiaoshan is just my nephew; he has his own parents to support him, it's not my place to handle this. Moreover, he is just a hopeless gambler.
