Gong Tao quietly drove the cart, with Gong Dajiang sitting beside him, and neither father nor son said a word.
Gong Tao also didn't feel like talking, because talking to Gong Dajiang would just lead to unpleasant words, so it was better for everyone not to get upset.
Gong Tao could keep quiet, but Gong Dajiang felt uncomfortable, yet he wondered why he had to speak first.
For a while, the scene was deadlocked, with only the sound of the ox cart breaking the silence.
Just like that, the two of them reached the county town and sent a telegram. "Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some snacks for the children."
Gong Dajiang thought that perhaps they had gone a bit too far before and wanted to make amends in small ways.
Buy some snacks? How come the old man suddenly thought of it, but it's not easy to buy snacks. "No need, Ni Zi and the others are not used to it."
