"Dad, it's been a long time since I had your cooking." Gao Zhitao shouted over there.
"You heartless brat, look at your dad now with just one hand, can you bear to let me cook?" Gao Lianfeng pretended to be angry.
Gao Zhitao walked over to his dad and smiled mysteriously, "I'm helping you find a partner, when she's truly brought home, you better treat her well for me."
"Get lost, seriously." Gao Lianfeng yelled.
Seeing father and son being alike, the others laughed softly without speaking.
"Your grandpa liked my sweet and sour carp. I made this dish specifically for the old man today." Gao Lianfeng said with a smile.
He noticed his brothers sitting far away and furtively glanced at Gao Zhitao, his helper, "You just mentioned your stepmother, is she pretty?"
Gao Zhitao looked indifferent, "Didn't you just tell me to get lost? Don't talk to me."
Just as Gao Lianfeng was about to say something nice to his son, Gao Zhitao's phone suddenly rang.
