"Third Brother, is he giving you a hard time?" Yang Mengchen walked over to Yang Chengxuan's side.
Yang Chengxuan shook his head.
Honestly, the old man was indeed quite difficult to serve. At first, he complained that the water was too hot, and when he added some cold water, then the old man complained it was too cold. After adding more hot water, he again complained it was too hot. After several back and forths, once the water temperature was finally right, the elder had him scrub his back. The result was either complaints about his hands being too heavy or that he hadn't eaten, and by the end, while the elder felt refreshed and invigorated, he was left gasping for air, drenched in sweat.
On the other side, Old Hai saw Weichi Kong and exclaimed in surprise, "Xiwen (Weichi Kong's style name)? It's really you!"
Weichi Kong glanced sidelong at Old Hai and strode toward the courtyard.
"Where have you been these years? Why didn't you get in touch with us? We thought..."
