Chapter 238: Going Home to Sell the House

Before dawn arrived.

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"For a family like the Zhou family, money really isn't an issue," Old Master Wan added once more, then shifted the conversation, "But, how you do it is up to you."

"I understand, Uncle Wan, thank you," Lin Baohe said as he rose to continue rolling out the dough, but his heart wasn't in it, resulting in noodles of various odd shapes—long, square, round.

Sister-in-law Yin wanted to help, but remembering Old Master Wan's instruction, she hesitated—Old Master Wan had forbidden her to help so that Lin Baohe and his wife would stay occupied and not dwell on negative thoughts.

Zhao Yulan wanted to give Lin Baohe a reminder or two, but as the words reached her lips, she swallowed them back down. She of course understood her husband's thoughts. Better not to interrupt him, she concluded, letting him ponder.