He Hu silently rolled his eyes at his son. He snorted coldly and returned to his room with the pot of tea.
"Is Father unwell?"
He Zhang looked at He Lai with a puzzled expression.
He Lai pondered and said, "Perhaps Lu Sheng shared too much good news today and he can't take it anymore?"
He did not know why his father was suddenly angry.
He Zhang looked at Lu Sheng. "What good news?"
Lu Sheng took a bite of the brown sugar peanut cake and mumbled, "I don't know either."
To her, whatever she said today did not seem to be a good thing. Of course, it was not a bad thing.
He Zhang frowned and looked at his son.
He Dong immediately sat up straight and said with uncertainty, "Perhaps Cousin received a reward from the Emperor and you know Magistrate Fu, but no one told Grandpa, so he was angry."
One had to admit that the grandson knew the grandfather best. He Dong's words had hit the nail on the head.
"Oh."
