In the deep of night, the house was warm, and everyone slept until seven or eight in the morning.
The first to be awakened was Second Brother Shen. The phone he left on the table kept ringing. Worried about waking up Old Master Yao, Second Brother Shen, who didn't dare laze around, quickly got up, answered the phone without putting on clothes, shivering from the cold as he listened, and heard it was Xu Xiuqin's voice.
"Second Uncle, can I borrow some money from you?" Xu Xiuqin's voice on the other end was cautious, a stark contrast to her previous disdainful tone towards their family.
"Does Xiaogui need money for hospital injections again?" Second Brother Shen asked. Yesterday, Second Sister You withdrew ten thousand from two bank ATMs to help the third brother in an emergency. How could ten thousand be gone so fast?
"Oh, Second Uncle, you know how expensive it is to spend money here in Beijing. Even staying one night at a hotel costs two or three thousand." Xu Xiuqin said.
