Grandpa Zhang Next Door

Grandpa Yu was unhappy. "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you say that his daughter came looking for him? She's quite rich. The person who came the afternoon before yesterday was his daughter's maidservant, right? She even used a maidservant. Gu Dajiang must have followed his daughter to enjoy life. How could he still remember his poor friend here?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"How am I spouting nonsense? Otherwise, why didn't Gu Dajiang come to see you after a few days? He might be enjoying himself now and have long forgotten about your family. You're the only one who's still waiting at home."

Grandpa Yu's voice was filled with anger. "I know Dajiang better than you. He must have been delayed by something. Don't spout nonsense here. I'm busy. Go back to your house."

"Hey, why are you…"

"Grandpa Yu, are you home?" Gu Yundong suddenly shouted.

Grandpa Yu was stunned. He quickly put down the basket he was weaving and came out happily.