Even though he adored his grandson, Wen Rendong could only smile and say, "I like them all, granddaughters too, girls are obedient and save worries."
Mr. Lin praised, "Ah, true to being our relative and a man of great affairs, how could you care about gender, am I right?"
Slapping his thigh in annoyance, Mr. Lin went on, "I'm telling you, some people are different, their thinking is stubbornly old-fashioned, preferring sons over daughters, causing constant strife at home. If such a person were my relative, I'd cut ties in a heartbeat, saving myself the eyesore and annoyance. Luckily, you and I, Old Wen, aren't like that, keeping everyone's peace of mind."
"Ahem, of course," Wen Rendong echoed, "I know, you're talking about Old Master Yin from the Yin family?"
