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Zou Zhiguang laughed and scolded, "You little girl, every time you come back there's trouble. We haven't seen you for more than a year, and it seems you just came back to squeeze your master for money?"
"Master Zou, anyway, your wallet is always full. It won't hurt to give your grandson a little pocket money." Xiao Ruo said, looking at her son in her arms, "Xiangxiang, what do you think?"
"How old is my grandson even? He can use money?" Zou Zhiguang gave Xiao Ruo a glare, "I bet in the end all this pocket money goes into your pocket, doesn't it?"
After teasing Xiao Ruo, Zou Zhiguang squinted at Xiangxiang, his voice unconsciously softening, "So this is Xiangxiang, he's grown so big? Come, let grandpa hold you, okay?"
After Xiangxiang's full month, Xiao Ruo had written to Zou Zhiguang and Chen Jinping to share the good news with both masters.
Xiangxiang looked at his mother and, seeing her nod with a smile, then grinned and extended his little arms to Zou Zhiguang.
