The hurriedly returning Gu Lingling naturally did not know Old Man Zhou's feelings, nor did she notice the fleeting shadow in the woods as she passed by.
She only relaxed once she got home, and continued steaming buns.
By the time Gu Chunhai got up, Gu Lingling's buns were already steaming.
"Dad, hurry up and freshen up, the buns will be ready soon." Gu Lingling sweetly smiled, causing Gu Chunhai to be momentarily dazed.
At that moment in the kitchen, he thought he'd dreamed of his wife again.
Although the buns were made with cornmeal mixed with a bit of flour, Gu Lingling added some lard inside, and the aroma was noticeable even before they were done.
"My daughter is really capable," Gu Chunhai praised with a smile.
"Dad, would you like to try some?" After Gu Chunhai freshened up, Gu Lingling's buns were already out of the pot. "I'll take a few to Grandpa."
