Zhang Yu returned home and couldn't help but say, "The feng shui of this courtyard house is really not good."
Zhang Li nodded continuously, "Exactly, I even heard people talking about needing to switch houses."
"Switch to where?" Zhang Yu felt this was an impractical topic, "With housing so tight right now, otherwise they wouldn't keep urging Qin Huairu to leave."
"They think of moving away, doesn't everyone outside know about it?" Though there's no internet, never underestimate the strength of the aunties in the courtyard.
"Our courtyard here, I'm guessing the whole city will know about it soon."
"I can already imagine how people will describe our courtyard: the father-in-law's courtyard, the courtyard with three infertile families, the courtyard stealing state assets."
Zhang Yu sighed helplessly, "Good news never travels far, but this kind of mess, mark my words, it will definitely spread all over the city."
"Just let it be, how it was before, let it continue that way."
