"Dad, you're the best." Jiang ronghao raised his eyebrows and praised.
"Of course, if you can't do it, how can you be your father?" Jiang Fugui's previous dejection was replaced by a very radiant look.
Seeing his father's spirit restored, Jiang ronghao finally heaved a sigh of relief. In ancient times, there was Lao laizi's colorful clothes to entertain his family. Today, Jiang ronghao put in his best performance. It was not easy to be happy for his father.
As Jiang Fugui had said before, the food square seemed to be far away from Taoxi road, but after walking through the small road between buildings, it soon opened up and they arrived at the spacious Taoxi road.
As soon as they came out of the quiet path, the lively scene of Taoxi road came into view. There were noisy shops everywhere, and pedestrians were walking shoulder to shoulder. In simple words, there were people everywhere.
