Lin Aiguo was also here, listening to Qian Dilai unceremoniously bossing her father around, he snorted and dug at his ear.
Strolling out leisurely.
"Are you trying to teach my father how to do things?" Lin Aiguo suddenly spoke up, his voice cool and heavy.
He was tall and of a sturdy build, and after having a regular salary, he ate well and appeared more spirited than the other men in the village.
Plus, having run businesses outside, he naturally developed an imposing presence.
With a stern face, he was indeed a bit frightening.
Qian Dilai was skinny and probably couldn't withstand a single finger from him.
"...I didn't mean to." Qian Dilai instinctively cowered.
For fear that Lin Aiguo would punch her.
She had heard that men in the countryside were violent, and when disciplining someone, they didn't care whether you were male or female.
Zhong Chang saw that Qian Dilai's imposing manner had diminished greatly, and felt a surge of irritation.