"Grandpa Ding, hello."
"Such a smart kid."
"Of course, after all he's a child of the Li family, he's now with me." Li Sanjiang continued to caress Li Zhiyuan's head, showing no intention of sending the child away.
That was quite clear.
Ding Dalin smiled awkwardly, touched his suit pocket and said awkwardly, "Look at that, I've been outside for so long, I've forgotten these customs."
A young woman beside him took out some money and handed it to Ding Dalin, who then handed it to Li Zhiyuan:
"Here, Grandpa will buy you some candy."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Li Zhiyuan took the money, which was quite thick.
However, he also noticed Ding Dalin's earlier words; usually, the Chinese community abroad values these old customs more, so why would he claim to have forgotten them unless he wasn't living in a normal society all the time.
