She added half a scoop of white sugar to both bowls. Drinking a bowl of hot sugar water on a cold winter morning warms you up completely.
"Auntie, what do you need from me?"
The women's leader hadn't responded yet, but Yang Lihua interrupted her, "Mom, I've already said that I don't want to get married. Can you stop making decisions on your own?"
"Sit back, there's no place for you to speak!" The women's leader swiftly brushed Yang Lihua's hand aside, but faced Lin Xiang with a particularly amiable smile, "Don't you have contacts at the cotton spinning factory? Could you help auntie inquire about someone?"
"Who is it?"
"He's a young man named Chen Tieyuan from the third workshop. Someone previously introduced him to my Lihua, and I think the guy is decent—healthy, has a good job, comes from a good family. If his character is solid, I'm thinking of letting Lihua have a good interaction with him and naturally settle into marriage when the time is right."
