"Dad!" Guo Miao saw Guo Fu and walked over with a smile. She took Guo Fu's things and put them aside.
"Miaomiao, you're back? Did the Guos ask you to come back?" Guo Fu asked as he looked at Guo Miao with worry in his eyes.
Hearing Guo Fu's words, Guo Miao understood.
Guo Fu was afraid that she would be driven out of the Guo family, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
"No, I missed you and Xuxu, so I came back to see you."
Guo Miao took out all the good cigarettes and wine she had bought and put them aside. She opened the side dish and said, "Dad, I bought you some of your favorite dishes. Have some first. Let's sit down and talk."
Hearing that Guo Miao wasn't in trouble with the Guo family, Guo Fu's anxious heart also calmed down. He sat at the table and looked at the dishes on the table, frowning again.
"These dishes aren't cheap. If you take the Guos' money and spend it on us, I'm afraid they will be unhappy."
