After dinner, Xu Ying followed Mrs. Xu to the workshop, listening to her mother's constant chatter along the way, "Daughter, just hold on for a few more days; the house will be finished soon.
Then we can also build a two-story house, where you can live upstairs with good lighting, stand high, and enjoy the view."
"Sure, I'll listen to Mom," Xu Ying said with a smile.
"Grandma, I want to live upstairs too, next to my little aunt," Shitou shouted from the side; his little aunt had changed for the better but had also become busier, and he could only see her once in a long while.
"I want to go too," Hu Zi chimed in.
Mrs. Xu rolled her eyes at her grandsons, visibly annoyed.
"Daughter, will you still travel for work after this? Every time you leave, it's for so many days, and your dad and I are so worried. You shouldn't travel anymore.
Our family doesn't lack the little money you earn; just stay at home."
