Wen Rufeng glanced at her son, then said to her daughter-in-law, "This afternoon, Yu Jingxi already hired workers to start tearing down the house, so we need to temporarily move out of the old residence. Anyway, you have space here, so we'll come over. How about it, do you welcome us?"
"Of course, you're welcome! Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, it'd be great if you could all stay here all the time," An Ning replied happily.
Yu Ziqian pouted unhappily, "Mommy, why didn't you say you also like me living here?"
"Hehe..." An Ning pushed Yu Ziqian's head. "You are our son, and the three of us are a family, so you're supposed to live here."
"Oh, so that's how it is," Yu Ziqian said, quite pleased.
Yu Jingchen's expression turned a bit ugly as he spoke directly, "Don't we have an empty house in XX? Why are we moving here then?"
Grandpa Yu puffed his beard and glared; this brat actually doesn't want them to come and stay?
