"Young brother really dotes on his wife, even bought meat to pamper her cat!"
Gu Shi Yi laughed and said,
"Isn't it just that I've married her not two years ago and am still fond of her? I'm waiting to coax her into giving me a son!
The old man laughed heartily upon hearing this.
"Young brother truly understands romance. Back in my day, if I had half your thoughtfulness, I'd have fathered seventeen or eighteen sons by now!"
Gu Shi Yi said with a smile,
"Look at how strong you are, it's not too late to have more now. Go home tonight and give it a try, you might still father another!"
The old man burst into laughter once more,
"Can't father any more, I sure have the energy, but my wife passed away thirty years ago—no one to bear children now!"
Gu Shi Yi raised an eyebrow and said,
"Oh... the old dame's been dead for thirty years? Haven't you thought of remarrying?"
The old man shook his head with a smile,
