"I understand, Uncle Li. I remember everything you said. In my heart, you're no different from my father." Gu Shuangshuang smiled, sincerely liking and feeling grateful to Li Youjun.
"Oh dear, will you two never stop talking? This awful weather is freezing! Just say less!" Duan Aihua, afraid of the cold, stomped her feet and rubbed her hands, urging Gu Shuangshuang, "You should hurry back too. Haven't you just had a month of lying in? You look like you've just come out of prison. Going crazy from staying inside?"
Gu Shuangshuang glared at Duan Aihua discontentedly but didn't respond to her. Instead, she said to Li Youjun, "Uncle Li, my mom has been tough all her life. Now that she's old, she can't change her fiery temper. I'll need you to put up with her a lot in the future!"
"Don't worry." Li Youjun smiled kindly, "Just live your little life well. Your mom and I don't need you to worry. I'm a man, so I'll give way to her no matter what."
