Jing Chuang Dong wandered back home in a daze, not knowing what he should do. It was no longer possible for him to come back on his own terms. But he really couldn't swallow it.
He looked at the time; he might as well cook for Dad and his younger brothers.
He'd been cooking since he was a child, so he was used to it. Doing this actually calmed him down.
All the elders had told him to just keep his head down and work steadily.
He gave a self-mocking smile. He'd really let them blindfold him. Come back? Go from being a formal worker in a city factory to coming back here to farm? Never mind himself, even other people would laugh him to death over it.
After he finished making lunch, he tidied up the yard, then once again sorted out his things, ready to take everything back to the city.
Li Yunqiang came back and saw that lunch was already done; he felt a bit more comfortable.
"Dad, I'm going back this afternoon."
"Mm."
