"I've long known that sons are nowhere near as good as daughters."
When Guodong arrived at Jin Family Village, Li Yunqiao wanted to bring Zhibin along.
"Forget it, Honglin and Lihong will see Zhibin tonight. Didn't you say you wanted them two to go back to work?
There's no one watching Zhibin either. If I stay home, I can keep an eye on him."
Li Yunqiao smiled and took his young daughter‑in‑law's hand. "Fengzhen, you've worked hard."
"What's hard about it? You hurry up and go, Guodong is still waiting."
When they reached Li Family Village, they still ate at the younger brother's place, then went off to work together. Today Li Honglin and his wife had set off by bike at four in the morning.
They didn't come empty‑handed; they brought brown sugar, cloth, and a few jin of pastries.
