This child really looks like he knows nothing, just like him.
Feng Yongzhuo stuffed the airplane into the little boy's hand and watched as the boy played with it on his bed, his gaze becoming more and more profound. So much so that when Shen Dongdong inadvertently turned back to look at him, his expression seemed a bit scary, and he swallowed nervously, saying, "Big brother, I'll return the airplane to you."
Did he think he was concerned about the airplane?
Feng Yongzhuo smiled, "It's a gift for you; take it home."
Shen Dongdong was surprised, "Big brother is so generous, just like my cousin's husband."
Speaking of this kid's cousin's husband, he should be his boss.
"How is your cousin's husband generous?"
"He treated us to a meal, a really big table," Shen Dongdong exaggeratedly described Yao's hospitality to his new relatives.
"Do you think it's good for him to be with your cousin?"
"Yes," Shen Dongdong nodded, "Even my grandma really likes my cousin's husband."
