"..." Lin Anshu.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to criticize or praise her father.

"Where has it always looked like this?"

"In the first two days after An'an arrived, she looked pale and thin, with lifeless eyes, and a haggard and dejected appearance."

"Look now, he's full of energy!"

"Even her face looks much smoother."

Hearing what Lin's mother said, Lin Anshu couldn't help but speak up.

"That's for sure."

"When I was working, I always worked overtime and stayed up late, and my meals and rest were irregular."

"I was exhausted by all the performance targets, the pressure was unbearable, and I often had breakouts and insomnia."

"Plus, you don't know if the food they eat is healthy or not, so it's no wonder they look bad."

"See? I told you, there are benefits to An'an going back to farm," said Mr. Lin.

"What's the benefit? You look presentable now, but after a while, you'll definitely be tanned to the point of being a lump of coal."

"Besides, no one pays her social security when she farms. What will she do in the future?" Lin's mother worried again.

"Mom, you're so out of touch!"

"Many people don't go to work these days."

"People who make a lot of money by doing self-media, running their own businesses, selling grilled sausages or jianbing guozi at street stalls, and they are quite happy."

"As for social security, we can go through flexible employment, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Alright, alright, you always have so many ideas!" Lin's mother glanced at her.

"Hey Dad, shouldn't we go to the village committee to sign the contract?"

"After signing the contract, I still need to find someone to help me deal with that piece of land." Lin Anshu quickly made an excuse to leave.