Fortunate Life of the Rural Beauty

Chen Afu put his arm around Mrs. Wang and rested his head on her shoulder, saying, "Mother, I know. If I can’t trust my own father, who can I trust? In my heart, Dad, Mother, Brother, Dabao, you all are the most dear to me." Hearing this, Chen Dabao also slid down from the bed, hugged Mrs. Wang and lisped, "Yes, yes, you all are Dabao’s favorites."

Mrs. Wang laughed. She felt that her daughter and grandson had been particularly affectionate and somewhat embarrassing to her recently. But she loved it.

In Chen Afu’s mind, Chen Ming was gentle, and especially obedient to Chen Ye, which could make some things difficult. It seemed that in the future, his businesses and that of Chen Ming’s should be kept separate. Not because he feared being coveted, but because he wanted to avoid "noises" that would add to his troubles.

She turned to Mrs. Wang again and said, "Mother, my father is kind and a bit soft. If he starts managing the family business in the future, you must remind him to care more about our home."

Mrs. Wang smiled and nodded, saying, "I know." Then added, "Your father is not a fool, he knows what he’s doing."

Chen Afu said, "Dad does know what he’s doing, but sometimes he cares too much about face."

Alu, from the side, said, "Sis, don’t worry. If dad worries too much about face, I’ll remind him."