Old Master Bai steadied the bowl and asked, "Is this wheat seed made of gold?"
Bai Erlang thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head, "No."
Old Master Bai truly wanted to smash the bowl onto his face.
He put down his chopsticks, rubbed his forehead, and said, "Forget it, I won't talk to you. Finish your meal and go find Bai Shanbao and Manbao for me. I'll talk to them."
Bai Erlang ate a big mouthful of rice unhappily. It was clearly agreed that he would handle the matters with Dad, and they would talk to Grandma Liu; why did they also have to come here to talk about Dad's matters?
Old Master Bai glanced at his son and seriously said, "Erlang, Bai Shanbao and Manbao are your Senior Brother and Senior Sister. You should not address them by their names directly; you must call them Senior Brother and Senior Sister, understand?"
Bai Erlang looked at his father with teary eyes.