After hearing this, Wu Shufen considered the girl's situation. "I know that girl his aunt was talking about. She's good-looking and has a fine character. The only issue is that Dashiqiao is too far from East Market. It really depends on what our third son thinks. Have you asked him about finding a partner?"
Lin Changyou took a few noisy puffs from his pipe before looking up at her. "I've already asked him. He said he's not in a rush. I asked if he'd found someone while he was in the army, but he was noncommittal."
As he spoke, Lin Changyou sighed. "Ah, the children are grown up now. We can't interfere too much."
"He only just got back. We can talk about it again after the New Year; there's plenty of time." Wu Shufen looked at him. "That matter of Little Lan wanting us to open a restaurant in East Market—have you discussed it with our eldest son and his wife?"
