Qian Chunli only had this one son; he was her lifeblood. He must stay by her side so she could look after him.
"Aiguo, why don't we find a job for Qiangzi? Do you think he can get into the lumberyard?"
Qian Chunli thought it was a good idea. If Lin Qiang got into the lumberyard, it would be easier for him to take over later on.
How could Lin Aiguo not understand what Qian Chunli was thinking?
However, he still had a few years left to work; succession was a long way off.
"I'll ask around," he said.
That evening when Lin Chun came home, Lin Aiguo couldn't pry from him where Lin Xia and the others were staying.
The words of Lin Aijia had some effect after all; Lin Aiguo ended up cursing out Lin Chun harshly but didn't lay a hand on him.
He might not depend on his daughter in the future, but his eldest son was supposed to provide for him in his old age!
It's harsh to say, but when the day comes and he's gone, it was Lin Chun who would have to deal with the funeral rituals!
