After walking for a short while, the three once again arrived on the fringes of the village where Old Hong's home was situated. Opening up the door, Old Hong lead the three in, and they were quickly greeted by Little Hong's voice.
"Grandpa, is that you, are you home?"
Chuckling, Old Hong said, "Brat, go grab a couple of wine bowls, we have guests today. Once your done, can you help me check on the progress of the leather from the day before? My old bones can't keep up anymore."
"Ok! Don't worry, I'll make sure its perfect!"
As the three turned into the next room, Di Tou finally got to see the face behind the voice! Little Hong was currently standing on the tips of his toes, placing down a third set of wine dishes for the three men to drink from. As soon as he had put them down, he let out a smile and ran out. Little Hong…
