"Bai Jiang, did this gentleman say it was your third son?" Xu Shuanghong had also had enough of the doctored meals these days; they were either too salty or too bland. Now, hearing there were meat buns, she couldn't help but speak up.
"It's that unfilial son. That boy was born rebellious; there's no need to pay attention to him." Gu Baijiang didn't want to bring it up again.
But Chen Dafu wasn't going to let it go so easily. "Mr. Gu, that's not right. With so many elders in your clan, Gu Kaiyuan is also fulfilling his filial duties on your behalf. You should praise him.
"Although your current meals aren't great, they are at least made of refined grains.
"I heard the Gu Family members are receiving dry steamed buns every day now, and they are even rationing their coarse grains. They only boil a little thin porridge every day to go with the dry buns. They are truly living a bitter life."
