"Don't worry," Tang Zhinian patted his daughter's shoulder, "Dad will live a long time. When our Yuxin has white hair, I'll still be giving her new year's money."
The person Tang Zhinian worried about the most was his daughter. He was afraid she would be bullied. Up to now, he did not trust anyone completely, not even Sang Zhilan, the child's biological mother. But, what did she do? So, his daughter is still young, she still needs her father. He obviously can't die now. He has to work harder on the land, earn more money and send his daughter to the best college. Even though he can't give his daughter a mother, he still strives to make her life no worse than other children.
On the train, Tang Zhinian and Chen's dad had already found their seats.
The trains were still painted green. This was Chen's dad first train ride, so it was quite novel for him. However, when the train started, he felt like crying.
