Feng Lishu wasn't as considerate as Ding Anguo thought. If they paid for the house, the parents wouldn't feel comfortable, but if they paid themselves, it would be different.
Ruan Qingru was extremely touched, her nose tingled a bit, "People say a son-in-law is like half a son, but this one in our family is better than several sons."
"No wonder you and Dad both like Anguo so much, even better than me."
Feng Lishu got an eye-roll from Ruan Qingru, "You should treat Anguo well. Which husband could be so good, well-read, so considerate to his wife, and takes care of the kids effortlessly. You're just lucky; when you were born, I was so busy, your dad couldn't do much to help."
Feng Lishu laughed, her shoulders shaking, feeling sorry for her own father, stirring up some grudges.
