Thinking about the cheap house that was about to be hers, Li Cuixin splurged for once and went out to buy some steamed buns, soy milk, and fried dough sticks.
The whole family ate their fill, and as the sun rose high in the sky, Li Cuixin started to feel uneasy.
What on earth is going on with those two from the Zhang Family?
They used to be quite diligent. Even if they did nothing, at least they woke up early.
But now, why are they sleeping in so late?
Staring at the quiet house, Li Cuixin's heart felt uneasy, for some reason, she just couldn't settle down.
She stood up, "Honey, you take your time eating; I'm going over to the Zhang's to take a look. Why haven't they come out yet?"
Her husband looked up at her, a bit annoyed, "I don't know why you're in such a rush. What's ours can't just run away."
He was very confident, dismissing the Zhang Father and Son Duo as a pair of losers, not even considering that they could come up with any tricks.
