"Xiao Lang, thank you."
Jiang Xiaobai looked ahead and sincerely expressed his gratitude.
Moron laughed, "I'm still used to you calling me Moron."
Jiang Xiaobai replied, "We've all grown up, we shouldn't call you that anymore. Besides, your head is fine now."
Moron said, "Yeah, we've all grown up, and so many years have passed just like that. Thinking of when we were kids, it was so joyful back then."
Jiang Xiaobai said, "Poor but happy, haha."
Moron replied, "Sometimes I really resent you. If it weren't for you, our village wouldn't be much different from before, right? But upon reflecting calmly, if it were like before, perhaps only carefree kids would be happy, while most people would be burdened by livelihood. Many say you are a great person, I have to admit."
"Come on, in front of you, I'm still the same Jiang Xiaobai, the one who went fishing in the water with you, the one who climbed trees to pick peaches with you."
