A trace of gloom flashed in Qin Dashan's eyes as he regretfully said, "Yuan Chun, without someone at work, we're missing out on wages. If I go, I can earn more than thirty yuan a month. We can spend fifteen yuan to hire someone to take care of dad and Xiao Bei. In total, we'll have a surplus of over twenty yuan."
Yuan Chun shook her head, "How can an outsider take care of them as well as you, their son-in-law?"
She suddenly looked at Qin Dashan, asking sternly, "Dashan, do you not want to stay home to take care of my dad and Xiao Bei?"
"No, that's not it. I just feel sorry for you carrying so much pressure. Dad has retired, and mom is about to retire too. Soon, our entire family will rely on you to support so many of us. I feel sorry for you. Also, without anyone taking over dad's job for a long time, I'm worried the bicycle factory will take it back."
