Lu Zhenguo sighed heavily, still holding a broom in his hand, and said helplessly, "Dad, Mom, what are you going to do now?"
"We're here to ask you for living expenses!" Old Madam Lu said, extending her hand.
Lu Zhenguo paused unexpectedly, "Didn't I just give you money this month?"
"What you gave this month wasn't enough!" Old Madam Lu shouted loudly, "We were considerate before because you didn't earn much, so we asked for little. But now that the elder daughter is making good money, can you still give so little? You're enjoying good food and drink while letting us eat chaff?"
"That's right! You don't want to provide for the elderly, so letting us parents stay with you is no problem." Ge Guifen spoke, "But now that my husband is not at home, I'm the only one managing everything. Since you're not taking care of the elderly, shouldn't you give more money?"