When Wang Yunzhong heard this, he couldn't help but understand.
Although he had only been to Wang Yunzhi's new house once, it was not small. It should be more than a hundred square meters. However, it was a little tight for the two families to stay together.
The things were loaded into the van. Old Madam Wang locked the door and yard door. Coincidentally, neighbors poked their heads out. Seeing this, they all greeted, "Oh, Auntie Wang, are you going to stay at your son's place?"
All the neighbors knew that the eldest son of the Wang family owned a company. He lived in an enormous villa and drove a Mercedes-Benz. He was very rich.
When the old lady heard this, she nodded with a smile. "Yes, it will be demolished, eventually. We have to move sooner or later. Our eldest son is filial and insisted on picking us up to stay in his villa. We couldn't refuse."
