As a rural man, Shen Chi always felt skeptical about his younger sister's avidity, just like boiling water; when the fire is too strong, it's easy for the water to run dry.
He worried that Shen Chi might pick up the city folk's habit of loving the new and growing tired of the old. Wouldn't that just end up causing his little sister to suffer?
However, his concerns were baseless, and he couldn't voice them; he could only keep them hidden in his heart.
That's why he had even more motivation to do business.
Upon hearing his words, Li Fangmei, Lin Nianqiang, and Zhou Fengqin all showed a hint of a smile on their faces. Lin Nianqiang, waving his fist, said, "If he dares to treat Wanwan poorly, I'll punch his nose flat."
That was his signature move, although it had caused plenty of trouble in the past and given his older and younger brothers endless headaches.
Lin Nianqiang sighed sadly; of the three brothers, he was the only one left now.