"You're back!? You haven't forgotten about your home?! I haven't seen you all year round!" Old Master Feng looked at his grandson, who was a head taller than him, and feigned anger.
"Didn't you ask me to come home for my birthday? Otherwise, I wouldn't have come back."
In fact, Feng Jing didn't want to celebrate his birthday at all. There was still a lot of work he had to deal with at the police station. If not for the fact that he was afraid that his grandfather would be angry, he wouldn't have set aside his work.
"Since when did you become so obedient?! I have asked you to quit your job at the police station. Are you willing to listen to me?" Hearing Feng Jing's words, the Old Master raised his voice. Although he was old, his voice was still very loud.
"Grandpa, I'm doing well in my job now." Feng Jing sighed helplessly and said in a low voice, "I don't want to quarrel with you as soon as I come back. Don't you worry about my work."
