As they arrived at the entrance of the house, they saw a car parked at the gate. Old Xu's eyes lit up, "Xiaonan is here."
Grandpa He snorted, "This stinky boy, he still remembers he has a grandfather."
The gate was open, and as they entered, they saw He Nan sitting on the couch reading the newspaper. Hearing them, he put down the paper, looked over, glanced briefly at the bag in Old Xu's hand, and then stood up, calling out, "Grandpa, Uncle Xu."
Grandpa He glared at him, "So you still know I'm your grandfather."
Old Xu laughed, "The old master misses you. He was just saying that it's been over a week since you last came to see him."
After speaking, he took his things and went to the kitchen.
"I've been quite busy lately,"
He Nan said indifferently.
Grandpa He snorted again and then sat down on the sofa. He Nan also bent down to sit and casually poured two glasses of water.
