Lin Aijia took a deep breath, she had never been so angry with her own children, "Lin Xia! I am saying all this for your own good! I'm not even afraid to tell you that your dad is about to get Lin Qiang into the lumberyard.
If you keep making a fuss like this, having no home to return to and going against him, you might not have any part in succeeding him! What will you do when you regret it? Not even managing to succeed... being nothing but a youth for a lifetime..."
Lin Xia and Lin Qiu exchanged a glance, both knowing that their eldest brother had made up his mind to work out of town, so neither cared about the succession.
Lin Xia smiled indifferently, "If we don't succeed, we don't succeed! That will be perfect, whoever takes over can take care of the elderly! Aunt! You all take your time washing up, we're heading out now!"
Lin Xia and Lin Qiu left together, carrying their towels and such.
