Zhou Yongbing also couldn't handle his two sons, why were they so mischievous? Only when they were asleep did he find them quite adorable.
At times, when they were being difficult, he just wanted to spank them. During waking hours, they never seemed to be idle.
In the afternoon, Zhang Fusheng went out too. He planned to ask around the team, talk to more people, perhaps there'd be no news though.
If not nearby, somewhere close to the school would be fine.
Both families actually wanted it; if the in-laws didn't need it, they still wanted it.
These people have already benefited from them, since the grain was cheap, the fine grains plentiful, and there was meat, they didn't need to worry about buying.
"Brother Yang, have you heard if anyone is selling a house?"
"Looking to buy a house for Xinhua?"
