If in the future, the other two sons have ideas about this house, it would truly become a mess.
They've seen quite a few similar situations over the years.
Tang Song pondered for a moment and said, "Then just renovate this place properly. You're getting older, and for the sake of your health, you should change to a better living environment."
In the end, under his insistence, the matter was settled as per his suggestion.
Grandma held Tang Song's hand, tears streaming down.
At 10 in the morning, the three of them got into the Mercedes-Benz and left the old house in the countryside.
Xu Feng patted her husband's arm and urged, "Jianying, call Maolin again, ask about the internal price, he said he'd reply soon, it's almost been two hours."
Tang Jianying nodded and dialed again.
"Hello, Maolin."
"No rush, no rush, it's just the weekend, the kid is home, we're thinking of going to see the house today, if possible, we'll settle it right away."
