Old Master Xi happily flipped through the bag his grandson had brought.
He took out the men's down jacket, down vest, and down warm pants that were suitable for him
"It was the right choice to let you go to the northern border with Xiao Hanzheng and his wife."
Otherwise, how could he have brought back such a good thing?
Xi Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Grandfather, why don't you leave a few for my father and the others!"
Xi Xinheng's expression changed. "Mine included too?"
Xi Rui nodded. "Yeah!"
Xi Xinheng immediately stepped forward and took a blue down jacket from the old man's hands. "Father, my son gave this to me."
The old man glared at him. "Unfilial son."
However, he didn't say anything. He still took out two pieces and threw them to his son.
As for his other sons and grandsons who were looking at him, he pretended not to see them.
