"Be happy you're home now, let's go eat first! Your mom made your favorite braised pork!"
Gu Jianguo said this and then pulled Gu Heng by the shoulder, heading inside...
Seeing his father's limping steps, Gu Heng's nose couldn't help but feel sour again...
Ever since Gu Heng could remember, Gu Jianguo's foot had always been like this, hobbling around doing carpentry work in the neighboring villages to raise him and support the family...
Thinking of this, Gu Heng quickly stepped forward to support Gu Jianguo's arm, using his body strength to help him walk more steadily.
Gu Jianguo couldn't help but look back, his eyes filled with relief...
The son had finally grown up...
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Before long, everyone had gathered around the dining table.
This time, Gu Heng didn't sit down with a grand gesture like he would in a fancy restaurant outside, but instead, humbly followed Xu Hong, serving dishes at the table.
