"Father!"
"Grandfather!"
When Gu Kaiping and his son saw Gu Baijiang, they gathered around him from left and right.
Gu Anliang held the steamed bun in front of Gu Baijiang, "Grandfather, this is a meat bun I specially bought for you, it looks very tasty."
"Hasn't Anliang eaten yet?" Gu Baijiang reached out to touch Gu Anliang's head, a smile appeared on his face, though his fierce scar made the little guy almost retreat, but remembering his father's words, he managed to suppress the urge.
"Not yet, neither Grandfather nor Grandmother has eaten, how could Father and Anliang dare to eat?"
Gu Baijiang was satisfied with the child's words and nodded, truly his most cultivated eldest son and grandson, so filial.
The second son is still lacking, his vision is not broad enough.
"A good child." Gu Baijiang praised, his expression softened a bit when he looked at his little grandson, "You're not bad either."
