The child was stunned when he saw him. Terror flashed across his face as he hurriedly ran out. "I, I really didn't mean to bump your carriage. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Don't be angry."
Ah Mao was stunned for a moment. He quickly pulled him behind a haystack and asked him with a frown, "Are you from Gu Chuanzong's family?"
The child's face turned pale. "Don't tell my grandpa. I can apologize. I can apologize. I…"
"Wait, I'm not here to settle scores with you. Don't be nervous, don't be afraid." A bad feeling flashed across Ah Mao's heart. "You call Gu Chuanzong Grandpa. You're his grandson. What's your name?"
The kid took a step back and shook his head, refusing to say.
Ah Mao wanted to ask something, but a sharp voice suddenly came from the courtyard. "Bian Tou, Bian Tou, where did you go? Didn't I ask you to wash your clothes? Where are you?"
Bian Tou?
Bian…
