Since then, Yang Yu's mother, Liu Cuyun, had come to despise her aunt's family.
Yang Yu had also felt some anger before, but he soon saw the light.
Relatives, after all, are family when there is reciprocity; without it, they are no better than the neighbors next door.
If they are willing to lend you money, that means they are kind; if they aren't, there's nothing much to say; you just treat them how they treat you.
So knowing it was his aunt's family asking for a loan, Yang Yu didn't want to lend it either.
But Yang Yu's father snatched back the phone, and said with gravity, "Ah Yu, just because others lack good character, we must not behave like them, or else what makes us any different? No matter what, your aunt is my sister. If we were poor and unable to help, that'd be one thing; but since we can, we should help!"
