The old man insisted on giving it to the child. “Aren’t the remaining sweet potatoes for your family to eat? These are for the little kid. I like this little kid, so I’m willing to give them to him.”
The old man wrapped the hot roasted sweet potato in thick newspaper and stuffed it into the little Tangyuan's arms. It was warm, like holding a small stove.
Yun Muye couldn't stop him, and the old man refused to accept the money. The old man gave him a roasted sweet potato, and the wrinkles on his face deepened with smile. Little Tangyuan raised his smile.
"Grandpa, thank you for the roasted sweet potatoes."
"You're welcome, as long as the little one likes it."
The old man and the child were both smiling happily. Yun Muye bent down and pinched his son's little face lovingly, with a smile in his eyes.
At six o'clock, Gu Zhinian hurried out of the court, and Xiao Tangyuan ran over with a roasted sweet potato in his arms.
"Mom, here are some roasted sweet potatoes for you. They're so sweet!"
Gu Zhinian squatted down and hugged him in his arms. Little Tangyuan raised the roasted sweet potato in his hand.
"Eat, Mom."
Gu Zhinian took the roasted sweet potato with a smile, "Thank you for the roasted sweet potato, darling."
"You're welcome."
Yun Muye came over with a smile, stretched out his hand to pull Gu Zhinian up, with Xiao Tangyuan between them, holding one in each hand.
"Dad, Mom, let's go home!"
"good."
Little Tangyuan skipped forward, passed by the old man's roasted sweet potato stall, smiled and waved,
"Goodbye, Grandpa!"
"Hey! Goodbye, little baby."
The old man looked at the departing family of three with his old eyes.
"What a happy family."
Gu Zhinian turned around and asked Yun Muye curiously,
"How did your son get to know the old man selling roasted sweet potatoes?"
Yun Muye laughed and said, "It's more than just knowing each other. He got a roasted sweet potato with his own ability."
"ah?"
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