Zhang Fu and the others really didn't want to read Zhang Yu's letters, as all she wrote about was making three meals a day for Zhang Hui, how the food turned out, how much she ate, and how much laundry she did, etc.
Basically, it was listing all the chores she did, letting them know that the monthly payment they gave her was more than worth it.
Every time Xu Ling saw Zhang Yu's letters, she would just curl her lip and not want to read them, "Really, it's always about these things."
"As an elder sister, isn't it her duty to take care of her younger sister?" Xu Ling muttered in various ways, her words full of dissatisfaction with Zhang Yu.
Xue Lei on the side kept echoing, while brothers Zhang Fu and Zhang Gui didn't say anything, but their constant nodding made their thoughts clear.
Zhang Juan was busy with housework, overwhelmed by the sheer amount of work, really unable to understand why, even with two fewer people, there was still so much work for her to do.
