Mr. Lyu watched Yao Hui run out and sighed inwardly, his face full of worry: "Dear, since we've settled things, let's pack up and return tomorrow. The house can't do without people."
Granny Lyu didn't want to see Yao Hui's face every day either: "Alright, then we'll return tomorrow."
Lyu Daming saw that things had been resolved, and he was satisfied. As for when to return, he had no opinion.
Originally, he planned to use the excuse of repaying the Yu Family's debt to make his third brother send an extra five yuan home each month. Unexpectedly, his mom was even more shrewd, directly raising it to ten yuan, and got it done. Impressive.
Lyu Juncheng didn't really want to send that much either, but his mom made a valid point. With the money in their hands, it might not be saved. Besides, he was still angry with the Yao Family and didn't want to see Yao Hui get her way, so he didn't oppose it.
