"With them coming, how are we supposed to celebrate the New Year? We're already poor, living beyond our means! Now they're here, how much food will they consume?" An Hao thought about it and felt a headache coming on.
"Dad, how long will they stay? Did they say?" An Ping was relatively calm compared to the rest, having visited Bai Xue's parents' home last year, he got along quite well with her family.
Especially with Bai Xue's brother's son, Bai Yufeng, with whom he had a particularly good time.
"They didn't say. Judging by the old lady's intention, it seems they will stay for a while. They'll probably stay at least until after the New Year!" This was causing An Shuchao great distress already, as it was difficult enough for their family to get by on their own food, let alone with his daughter-in-law's entire family there as well.
There's a saying that the end of the year is the hardest time, and it couldn't be more true.