Meng Yunhan glanced at her son. Was he already hungry so soon?
"Little Huzi, let's get on the train before we eat," she said.
Grandpa Zhao knew that Little Huzi had seen him pack some food and thought there was food in his bag.
"Listen to your mom, we'll get on the train first," he said.
Over the past month, Grandpa Zhao had heard many gossips from the old neighbours. They had said things like: 'She'll take care of him while he can still move, but she won't bother once he gets old'. Grandpa Zhao believed that Hanhan wouldn't become the person they described.
He still had some discerning judgment when it came to understanding people.
At first, Hanhan might not have seen him as her real father. But as time went on, he felt a change, she finally accepted him as her dad.
She had become much more relaxed when speaking with him now.
"Once we arrive in Kyoto, you and Little Huzi should stay at Ahao's base," Grandpa Zhao suggested.