Hearing his mother, Song Yutian said angrily, "Mom, that's three thousand yuan, not three! Do you think we're some wealthy family? If you give all our money away, how are my brother and I supposed to live? Is this troublemaking daughter of yours the only one you care about? Don't you ever stop to think that you also have two sons?"
"Do you want your sister to go to jail?" Mrs. Song said anxiously. "Just hurry up and give them the money."
Father Song stood by in silence, letting out a deep sigh.
