The child's mother hurriedly ran out from inside to grab the child aside, fearing he would wipe his snot on Zhao Hanzhang. She awkwardly smiled at Zhao Hanzhang and then turned to wipe her son's nose, whispering, "What third sister, don't call randomly, this is your niece."
Zhao Hanzhang: …
She fumbled through her belongings and found a purse, from which she poured out a candy, "Thank you, little uncle, for your compliments. Here, uncle, this candy is my filial offering to you."
The three-year-old little uncle's eyes lit up at the sight of candy, grabbing it to put in his mouth, but his mother swiftly seized his hand and pried the candy away.
Seeing this, the little uncle began to cry loudly, and his mother patted his chubby behind, saying, "I'll feed you. If you keep crying, I'll eat it myself."
The little uncle immediately quieted down, and Zhao Hanzhang quickly slipped away during his loud wail.
