"Father!"
"Grandfather!"
Gu Kaiping and his son flanked Gu Baijiang the moment they saw him. Gu Anliang held up the steamed buns in his hands to Gu Baijiang. "Grandfather, these are meat buns I specifically bought for you. They look delicious."
"Have you eaten yet, Anliang?" Gu Baijiang reached out and patted Gu Anliang's head, a smile appearing on his face. However, his hideous scar almost made the little guy step back. Remembering his father's words, he forcefully held himself back.
"Not yet. Grandfather and Grandmother haven't eaten, so how could Father and Anliang dare to eat?"
Gu Baijiang nodded in satisfaction at the child's words. As expected of the eldest son and eldest grandson he had heavily groomed—truly filial. The second son was still a bit lacking after all; his horizons were too narrow.
"You are a good boy." With Gu Baijiang's word of praise, his expression softened a bit upon seeing his young grandson. "You did well, too."
