"Who are you, the groom-to-be Our Xiaochun wouldn't marry someone like you." Wang Lao Han said: "Our Xiaochun is going to marry a man from the big city in the future.",Old Wang was so angry his face turned red. His wife had passed away early, and he raised their son alone. He hoped his son would have a bright future, unlike himself, who spent his whole life as a farmer. But he never expected that little Chun would end up with Chen Erbao.,Xian glanced at the sky and hurriedly said to Chen Erbao, "I have to go now, benefactor. I'll wait for you to come find me, please do come find me!"。