Liu Bamei pouted: "Isn't it because we have such a good father like you? I scold him, and you protect him. How could he bear to leave you? Even if he goes to the ends of the earth, as long as you write a letter, he'll have to come back to take care of his father!"

Pan Daqin chuckled.

Liu Bamei snorted, "Look at you, thinking you're so capable!"

Pan Daqin continued to chuckle.

"But what you said makes sense. The more educated you are, the more you want to go out into the world. So let's do it this way. Don't continue your studies after elementary school. Come back and work right away."

Pan Daqin chuckled and said, "You have to bring it up; I can't say anything."

Liu Bamei snorted, "I know. Just like before, you'll be the good guy again, insisting that I pay your tuition."

Pan Daqin continued with a grin, "I always make you the bad guy, my wife, you've worked so hard."

Liu Bamei rolled her eyes at him, "Weren't these all the good ideas you came up with? That mute guy thinks you're a good father, but you're actually the worst one!"

Pan Daqin chuckled, "It's all thanks to my wife!"

"No way! Pan Daqin, now that you mention it, I really can't wait any longer. Let him come back to work right now! That mute brat, the more he studies, the more rebellious he becomes! You're right, look at his eyes, they're like ice shards!"

Pan Daqin was taken aback. "Then what excuse are you going to use?"

"Isn't that a perfect excuse? You were so angry with him today that you got sick! How can he face going to school? Shouldn't he be back here serving his dear father, taking care of his bodily needs?"

"...Great idea!"