Once Madam Liu left, Chu Zhiwen, as the head of the family, could not stay here and watch his granddaughter and daughter-in-law make a fool of themselves. He also found an excuse and left.
Chu Lin looked at the mother and daughter with reddish eyes.
He sighed slightly. "Qingxiang, Madam Zhang, go wash up first. Your makeup is all smudged."
"Mother's words…" Chu Lin hesitated for a moment. He looked at his persistent daughter and said, "Think about it."
"I'll go to the fields and finish the rest of the work. Things can't be solved immediately."
Madam Zhang sniffed, stood up, and called Chu Lin, "Husband, what do you think?"
"Didn't I say it before? A forced melon isn't sweet." Chu Lin's voice became softer when he said this. "Qingxiang is still young. You always tell her that she can only live a good life if she marries someone who has achieved something."
