You still can't figure out your own parents after all these years.
Miserable.
Truly miserable.
Gu Ruhai couldn't help but feel a bitter ache in his heart.
He hung his head low, saying nothing, what was there to say.
Mr. Gu scolded, "Is it ever enough? The kids come to visit, and that's their intention, five bucks for pension isn't a small amount, don't be ungrateful."
Mrs. Gu glared angrily at Mr. Gu.
She turned away, ignoring him.
Mr. Gu turned his face towards Gu Ruhai and said, "Eldest, don't listen to your mother's ranting, we understand your intentions, business must be hard, you shouldn't waste money, and from now on don't bother with clothes and such, your mother and I have enough."
Such words were usually said to Gu Rushan and Gu Ruhe.
To Gu Ruhai, this was a first.
Gu Ruhai hesitated for a moment before responding, "Dad, it's okay, business must continue, and showing filial piety is a must; if there's nothing else, I'll head back."
