After hearing what his mother had said, Xia Fenghua slapped his forehead and said helplessly, "Mom, so you believe Wang Yue instead of yourself! Why can't you have a little faith in your own child?"
Seeing her silly child still acting coquettish with her, Li Yan decided to tease Xia Fenghua and replied matter-of-factly, "Hua Zi, your Grandpa Zhou once said something wise: people need to keep adjusting and changing themselves to adapt to a changing world.
"Wasn't it because our Flower Street proactively changed that we escaped disaster?
"If we hadn't changed, the families in our alley probably would've ended up like Old Five did."
Xia Fenghua hadn't expected his hardworking, down-to-earth mother to come out with such profound words. He couldn't help thinking that, by the sound of it, his dream of starting a courier business was sure to come true.
But if his mother went to Beijing, his father would be forced to choose between his mother and the two of them. He felt sorry for his father, who had always doted on him.
Then he remembered that his father would never be able to persuade his grandmother. That eased his guilt a little.
Still, she was his father. After hesitating for a moment, he went to Wang Yue again, hoping Wang Yue could help solve his family's problem.
Wang Yue had just given him one piece of advice, and now he had another problem. Though Xia Fenghua had always been shameless, he still felt a little awkward.
When Wang Yue saw Dahuazi fidgeting in his courtyard, clearly wanting to say something but holding back, he understood at once why Xia Fenghua was troubled. He didn't want Dahuazi hovering around him, so he asked with a smile,
"Hua Zi, did you convince your mom?
"You want me