Li Baoying watched her husband’s reaction, gently set Zhang Ling down on the ground, and demanded, "What do you mean by 'forgetting our roots'? We’re just going to the county seat to make some money. How is that forgetting our roots?"
Zhang Jiandan shot a glance at her, stiffened his neck, and retorted, "We’ve been farmers for generations, living off the land and the sky. You’re telling them all to go to the city now—how is that not forgetting our roots?"
"If they all leave, what happens to the fields back home? What about the house? Look around—which other family is running off to the city every single day like you all?"
Chapter 143