"Why send me money? Simple, I've been doing chores since I was five. Buying groceries, cooking, and washing clothes are all my responsibilities. I'm always the last one to eat, and this money is my reward from the family."
"Also, once I get there, I still have to take care of Zhang Hui." Zhang Yu directly pointed out that this money wasn't given freely; she worked for it.
She was certain, sooner or later, Zhang Fu and the others would bring up the postal money, claiming she was greedy and insisted on receiving it.
"If I didn't need to take care of Zhang Hui, I wouldn't need the money." Zhang Yu said coldly.
Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Bin, "Zhang Bin, haven't you always praised how good Zhang Hui is? You see, Zhang Hui has gone to be an intellectual youth, why don't you join her?"
"Once you're there, you can wash clothes and bedding for her, and cook meals for her."
