Does he know about this?
Commissioner Gu's parents are already raising a storm in Kyoto.
A matter this big, considering Ahao and the Commissioner are such close friends, it's impossible that Ahao doesn't know about this.
Mother Yun said with great satisfaction, "Although there's been a drought, Xiaomen and your elder sister's harvests have been pretty good. We covered an acre and harvested more than six hundred pounds of rice." This yield is already quite high. If it weren't for the drought phase, the harvest would have been even more.
"That's good to hear."
Yun Hao looked at Little Huzi, "Little Huzi, it's getting late. Time for you to sleep." At this time of day, his son usually would be asleep, but today he had not slept yet.
Little Huzi glanced at the time on the clock. He had learned to tell the time, a skill his mother had taught him.
"Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, I'm going to sleep now. See you tomorrow." Little Huzi tugged at his grandpa's sleeve and went to sleep.
