Lin Fu thought the father and son were worrying about Lord Pei and reassured them with a smile, "The old man is in good health, still teaching the children how to box when he has time..."
Pei Qingci was astonished, "My grandfather teaches people how to box?"
"Indeed," Lin Fu replied with a smile, "The old man really does box well, so vigorously that everyone loves to watch."
Pei Qingci: "..." Was this the same grandfather who was always so serious and unsmiling?
He instinctively looked at his father, Pei Yuan, and noticed that his expression remained unchanged; Pei Qingci lowered his eyes.
Soon, the three of them reached the foot of the mountain.
A row of pigsties looked quite imposing.
Not far from the pigsties were several earth houses which didn't seem quite right to call them that since the earthen walls were topped with a few layers of bricks and tiles.
