Tang Anzhi first shouted to Ken, "Father."
Ken smiled warmly at her, "Xiaozhi, I was just talking to your mother about you two, and here you are. Is this what China means by 'speak of the devil'?"
After two years of studying Chinese, he had become quite adept at using certain phrases.
Upon hearing this, Tang Anzhi smiled slightly and couldn't help but say, "Father, your Chinese is not only good, but you can also use idioms. Truly impressive!"
Ken loved hearing this, as it meant he had achieved something in learning Chinese.
"Really? I've been reading many of China's famous literary works and find them profound and extensive. I like your country's culture."
"He generally speaks to me in Chinese now." Tang Suyue said with a smile. "Why did you come over? Aren't you busy these days?"
But seeing her daughter and son-in-law arrive, she was very happy from the bottom of her heart.
