Su Xiaowan was shocked. The last time she came to pick up the two elderly people, it was their youngest son, but Su Xiaowan didn't look closely, she hadn't expected it to be him.
Seeing her expression, Cao Rui continued: "Surprising, isn't it? We are such a respectable family, but we ended up with a little devil. My brother-in-law is pretty good, quite smart too. But he never uses his intelligence for good, always stubborn since he was a child. He got beat up a lot, but none of it mattered. Now he's somewhat famous in our town."
Su Xiaowan replied: "Wow, you've raised a prodigal son, no wonder Aunt Chen was so angry."
However, this was none of Su Xiaowan's business. After discussing a bunch of unimportant issues, Su Xiaowan asked Cao Rui, "Sister-in-law, I am thinking of making some furniture, do you know any good place?"
Cao Rui replied: "Yes, there's a great craftsman in East City. Look, my bookshelf was made by him. Why, you want to make furniture?"
