"Chuxia is still the one who understands me. To be honest, seeing Qin Family Village getting rich with the help of Xiyang, I'm getting anxious. Speaking of which, Qin Family Village is your in-laws' place, but Daqing Mountain Village is your parents' home. We're the closest..."
As he said this, his eyes suddenly landed on Zhuang Jingshu nearby, and he remembered Lin Chuxia's connection to the Lin Family, so he laughed awkwardly.
"No matter what others think, this will always be your parents' home, and our Daqing Mountain Village committee will always support you."
"I know," Lin Chuxia said, not minding at all.
Lin Chuxia wanted to keep Sun Family father and son for dinner, but Sun Bingnan declined, saying he wanted to take his father to the city for a look around, and then they had to go back to harvest the yellow peaches.
But Village Chief Sun was no longer in the mood to wander around the city; his heart had already returned to the village.
