"Baijiang, this gentleman mentioned your third son, right?" Xu Shuanghong was also fed up with the recent meals that were either too salty or too bland, and upon hearing about the meat buns, she couldn't resist.
"It's that ungrateful son, that boy is rebellious, don't bother with him." Gu Baijiang didn't want to continue the topic.
However, Chen Dafu wasn't that easy to deal with. "Master Gu, your words aren't right; with so many elders in your clan, Gu Kaiyuan is fulfilling his duties for you, and you ought to commend him.
Although your food isn't great nowadays, it's still refined grain.
I've heard that your clan members are living off dry buns, saving even coarse grains, and only cooking thin porridge to pair with the dry buns every day. Such a life is indeed tough."
"Mr. Chen," Gu Kaiping stood up at this point, having been full of anger over the flavorless broth today.
