Suizi watched the two children clinging to their great-grandfather and marveled at the incredible bond of blood. She thought, perhaps this was destiny.
The term "great-grandfather" is a local dialect term for great-grandparents. Considering the generation hierarchy, it's a fitting title.
"Would you like to rest at our place for a while? We don't live here regularly so it's a bit rough, but it's okay for a short rest." Suizi took the initiative to speak, hoping to break the awkward atmosphere.
"I wouldn't be caught dead in your shabby place." Once Yu Shuilin saw it was Suizi who spoke up, he snorted sneeringly, "Your lot has no manners, not only is she a youngster, she's also an outsider, reigning over the conversation?"
"Got an opinion? You sure have a lot to say." Shuisheng took out a cigarette, handed it to the old man, "We only have simple food and drink, would you like to try it?"
The head of the family spoke up, increasing Suizi's standing.
