Ye Jiaxing struggled to swallow the food in his mouth before saying to his father:
"Father, we can't stay here and be old farmers forever. We don't even know how good the sky is outside."
Ye Jiaxing's father shook his head. "How could it be so easy! If I don't do well at a job at home, I can quit and continue being a farmer, eating the vegetables we grow.
No matter what, we won't starve to death. But once outside, it's different. There are too many unknown risks!"
Ye Jiaxing's mother also joined in to persuade him, "Your father is right. There is nothing wrong with being farmers here at home, without so many risks!"
Ye Jiaxing…, his parents still didn't understand him. Being young and ambitious, he didn't want to remain a small farmer in this small place.
"Father, you are not old yet. How can you think about retiring?" Ye Jiaxing looked at his father, intending to refute further. He then added:
