Xiao Dai grew up in the Gu family with his parents, and he regarded his grandfather as family. Naturally, he would not allow anything to happen to his grandfather.
"I will lead the team myself," he said.
"Okay! Be careful!"
Yes, it will!
Now that the instructions have been given and it's been agreed that we'd go for a walk, it's not a lie:
"Let's go."
Dugu Yi pushed the wheelchair forward.
As for Xiao Dai, he had already slipped inside and was quietly discussing arrangements with several bodyguards.
Inside the house.
Breakfast was almost ready. Sister Liao had fried a basket of dough sticks, the soy milk maker had stopped running, and soup dumplings, shumai, steamed buns, and other foods were steaming on the stove, with white smoke constantly rising from the pot.
Meimei was extremely worried, and even stopped chopping the kimchi she was going to eat with rice.
Seeing that the knife in Meimei's hand was about to cut her, Aunt Liao quickly spoke up:
"Madam, be careful with your hands."
But it was too late.
The knife had already cut into the skin of her finger. Meimei had recovered by then and looked at her bleeding finger:
"Sister Liao, it's okay, just take a band-aid and don't bother them."
It's not a big deal; there's no need to bother the whole family.
Sister Liao naturally understood:
"Alright, but you'd better be careful, Madam. You've been spacing out this morning."
"Know."
How could someone who's already cut their hand not have learned their lesson?
After wrapping their fingers with bandages, the two carried the items out.
"Dad, dinner's ready!"
Over there, the old man sat in his designated spot reading today's newspaper. When he heard his daughter-in-law call him for dinner, he immediately put down the newspaper.
Upstairs in the room, the little one had already woken up, gotten out of bed, and opened the door. With sleepy eyes, he looked downstairs, and if you looked closely, you could see his little nose sniffing. Then, following the scent, he went downstairs by himself.
"Oh, our little dumpling woke up by herself?" Meimei said with a smile.
The little man paused for a moment, then nodded, and began calling out to people:
Good morning, Great-Grandpa; Good morning, Second Grandma; Good morning, Grandma Liao.
Just then, Gu Lao Er appeared at the door:
"Little one, what about me?"
Forehead...
Good morning, Second Grandfather!
As a result, he naturally received a glare from Meimei.
Master Gu awkwardly wiped his face and continued walking towards them with a smile:
"Dad, your outfit..."
The old man's outfit this morning was indeed quite intimidating.
The little guy had noticed it before, but he's just a kid, how could he know so much?
But now, after hearing his second grandfather's words, the little boy's eyes darted around, as if he had thought of something.
However, I don't plan to ask now.
After all, Great-Grandpa didn't even glance at Second Grandpa, which shows that Great-Grandpa didn't intend to say anything.
The little guy already had half a fried dough stick in his bowl, a cup of freshly ground soy milk was cooling in the glass next to him, and a soup dumpling and a shumai were cooling on the plate in front of him.
Hmm, this is the kid's breakfast. He has quite an appetite, eating more than some adults.
"Sit down and eat," the old man said.
Everyone sat down immediately, and although no one spoke much, the atmosphere at breakfast was quite pleasant.
Gu Beiwang and Dugu Yi returned around the time everyone had almost finished eating. Of course, the kitchen had already prepared two separate portions for them, so there was no need to worry about that.
"grandfather!"
As expected of his grandfather, the little guy dropped his half-eaten bun and ran towards Gu Beiwang.
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