"You know that's Li Zi's room," the old woman frowned. "Your daughter's bedroom, and you want to let your nephew live in it? Is that appropriate?"
This won't work, that won't work... Li Lanzhen was about to go crazy. "Mom, he's my only nephew... He's come to work nearby, so of course I have to take good care of him..."
The old woman replied, "Go ahead and take care of him. No one's stopping you, but you have to act within your means. We don't have enough space in this house. Or should your father and I go stay in a hotel?"
No matter how thick-skinned Li Lanzhen was, she couldn't bring herself to say something like that. Although she secretly wished the old couple would leave right this instant, she knew she absolutely could not say those words out loud. After all, she wasn't completely brainless.
