"Sis, didn't you say Feng was going to buy a house in Jiangcheng? Why hasn't he called me to ask for money?"
Yu Ling was in her room when she received a call from her younger sister, Yu Yue.
Because just before, she had alerted her sister.
Saying that her son had married a Jiangcheng girl, and he planned to buy an apartment there.
But Yu Yue had waited several days without seeing a call from her nephew, so she had called to inquire.
Yu Ling frowned, "Could this kid really be planning not to rely on his family?"
Yu Yue, "Impossible, houses in Jiangcheng aren't cheap, and with Feng's military salary, he couldn't afford it."
She continued, "How about I just buy one and put it under Feng's wife's name? This kid might be too prideful to ask me."
