Luo Ziling approached Luo Liansheng and whispered, "Grandpa, we've prepared some gifts for the neighbors, shall we distribute them now?"
It seemed like Luo Liansheng had just remembered that Luo Ziling had come with him and immediately pulled him over, proudly introducing him to the neighbors, "This is my grandson, Ziling. He came with me to visit. He grew up outside of here and has never been back before."
"Hello everyone," Luo Ziling said shyly to the neighbors who looked over, "My name is Luo Ziling. I'm very happy to meet you all!"
His greeting was also given in the Yuezhou dialect, and he spoke it very fluently.
"Wow, Elder Brother Liansheng, your grandson is so handsome, just like a movie star," Lou Yunsheng glanced at Luo Ziling, then at Ouyang Feifei and Yang Qingyin standing behind him, "The one at the back must be his girlfriend, she looks like a fairy."
Because Lou Yunsheng spoke in Yuezhou dialect, neither Yang Qingyin nor Ouyang Feifei understood what he said.
