Helian Qiao opened her rosy little mouth and bit down, "Ah woo," then curved it into a beautiful crescent shape, satisfied.
So delicious~
The two little ones shared and finished a tangyuan, each taking turns to take a bite.
After finishing the tangyuan and cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, the family took paper money and gold ingots to the back hill to worship their ancestors.
Gu Tingyun naturally held Helian Qiao's hand as they walked through the crowd, and no one in the Chen family found anything amiss.
Dabai, who had grown quite a bit, followed the two at a measured pace, head held high and chest out, his sturdy steps showed the beginnings of the majestic aura of a wolf king.
As they walked, other people from the commune saw them and teased, "Yo! Tingyun is also going to the tomb?"
Now, everyone in the commune knew that the factory director Gu's son was always with the Chen family's Guibao, more intimate than real siblings.
