Gu Changchuan placed the porridge on the table and picked up Yu Shuling's bowl, serving her a portion.
Seeing Gu Changchuan start to ladle the second bowl of porridge, Gu Huaijin thought it was for him and sat waiting for it.
Who would have known that after Gu Changchuan finished serving, he simply sat down and started drinking it himself.
Upon seeing this, Gu Huaijin clicked his tongue softly.
He should have expected it, in their family, only the girls... oh, to be precise, only the little girl was treasured, everyone else was just grass.
Gu Huaijin took a bowl for himself and started ladling porridge, comforting himself at the same time.
Even though he was just grass, at least he wasn't the most pitiful grass; that was Gu Xingruo's lot.
Thinking of Gu Xingruo, Gu Huaijin looked up at Yu Shuling and Gu Changchuan, "Mom and Dad, have you two received any calls from Gu Xingruo lately?"
