"Got it, I'll head over after eating." The man swallowed a mouthful of steamed bread and said.
The old lady looked at her son and sighed, "Alas."
"I wonder if Han Laosan's granddaughter has been found. I saw the child during New Year's; she was so adorable. Alas, it's unexpected she's gone missing. What has happened to people's consciences these days!"
Upon hearing his mother mention Han Laosan's granddaughter, the man's hand paused while picking up food. His expression remained calm, but his gaze dropped slightly.
He looked at the food in front of him and stopped eating.
Standing up, the man took a new bowl from the cupboard and carefully picked some food into it.
The old lady sat at the doorway, looking outside, still lamenting Han Laosan's family, oblivious to her son's actions.
The man filled the bowl with food and took a clean bowl to cover it carefully, then placed it in the cupboard.
