Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang know that Zhang Yu is quite capable of making money. Last time, they were already talking about plans to buy a house, and they knew that with her drive, she probably had saved enough for the down payment.
The two of them have also saved up some money recently, although they know it won't help much, it's still their intention.
"When our daughter buys a house, we can help out with the renovations," Mr. Zhang thought for a moment, "or maybe let's pitch in for some home appliances."
With Zhang Yu's taste, her requirements won't be low, and the money needed won't be little. Their savings probably aren't enough for anything.
Mr. Zhang truly regrets having lent money to his siblings back then. He helped a lot in the past, but now that his own family needed help, no one was willing to lend a hand.
"It's our intention." Mrs. Zhang knew Mr. Zhang was reminded of the relatives' behavior again. "If they don't return the money, then so be it."
