By the time the father and son finished eating, Chengzi collected the dishes.
"Leader, is there anything else? If not, I'll leave Tan Shaoting behind and take the three children home. If anything comes up, just come by the house instead."
Xu Guozhi knew this meant Su Yuanyuan was unhappy. It was clear she cared deeply about the children.
His previous suspicions were confirmed. Her annual visits to the seaside on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month likely had little to do with Tan Shaoting. It was mainly about the children.
"Nothing more. Xiao Tan can go home too. It's been five years since you two have seen each other; this is a huge event. Xiao Tan, Xiao Su never believed you were gone. Every year, she would go to sea, hoping for a tornado to reappear." Xu Guozhi said earnestly.
Tan Shaoting remained expressionless, but he still nodded.
Given today's situation, Zeng Zhenqing didn't feel appropriate to bother them anymore.
