"Old Mu, how can you talk like that as a grown man? What back pain? I think you're just afraid we'll get a good deal with you and your father!" Old Mrs. Mu chimed in sarcastically.
Mu Dashan's face immediately fell.
"Mom, it's not about giving anyone a good deal. My back really hurts! If you don't believe me, I... I can't do anything about it!" Mu Dashan replied.
"You..." Old Mrs. Mu was exasperated.
With the driver urging them outside, and the long bumpy journey, even Mr. Mu didn't want to do the heavy lifting himself.
With no other choice, they had to pay the driver to have him move the things down.
Just as the driver was moving things, Mu Shuangshuang said, "Grandpa, Grandma, don't move these things to my house! The old residence is still empty, you should go there!"
"What? You expect us to live in that rundown house?" Old Mrs. Mu was shocked.
