At the transportation market, Uncle Liu was settled into a spacious and bright room.
"Uncle Liu, please make yourself at home." Lin Chuan took time out to visit Uncle Liu.
"Ah..." Uncle Liu held his favorite beef noodles, sighed heavily and said, "Taking such a daughter-in-law, I've really had bad luck for most of my life. Not only does she give me dirty looks every day, but now she has even driven me out of the house."
Lin Chuan patted the back of Uncle Liu's hand and said, "Uncle Liu, this isn't a problem unique to you, actually, it's a common issue in many parts of China."
"Tell me, we old folks work hard all our lives, giving all our savings to them for marrying wives and having children. But what becomes of us in the end?" Uncle Liu couldn't help but sigh heavily, evidently feeling immense pain.
"Uncle, don't worry, they will come to take you home soon," Lin Chuan said with a smile.
"How is that possible!" Uncle Liu shook his head.
