Little Douzi looked at Lin Lan, his eyes crinkling into a smile.
Yang Liying looked happily at her nephew. "Zhixue, you should learn from your little cousin."
Wang Zhixue laughed and scratched his head, speechless. 'That kid doesn't know the first thing about being shy.'
Li Wu laughed. "Little Lin's kid is bold and a smooth talker. He's got the makings of a businessman."
"Old Li, you're a grown man and you still don't know how to talk." Zhou Xiaohong rolled her eyes at him. "What's so great about being a businessman! Little Douzi here is going to study hard and get a government job."
Li Wu smiled good-naturedly. "You're right! A government job is much more respectable."
Li Xiangyang smiled and waved Little Douzi over. "Little Douzi, bring your uncle twenty zongzi. More of the red bean paste and chestnut ones, please."
"Okay!" Little Douzi looked at Lin Lan. "Mama, that uncle wants to buy twenty."
