Dismantle the Television and Bring It Home

"These things belong to us now. We have the right to decide how to distribute them. You don't need to interfere too much." Ding Jiayi's face stiffened. All of what Zhai Sheng said was targeted at Zijin.

If she were Zhai Sheng's auntie, then Zijin would be his younger sister. How could Zhai Sheng bully his own family member in this way?

This would not do. She must not only let her sister interact with Zijin but also Zhai Sheng. Given Zhai Sheng's current status, if he acknowledged Zijin as his sister, then Zijin really would not have any worries in the future.

"Zhai Sheng, it's more convenient since you drove here. You've said it yourself that your uncle's bones have not fully recovered. It's not convenient for him to ride a bicycle during winter time. Why don't you drive and fetch your sister, Zijin, over? Our whole family can then get together and have a good meal." This 'bright' idea flashed in Ding Jiayi's mind as she sized up Zhai Sheng.