It wasn't that Elder Zheng's grandson's appearance was stunning but the angle at which one of his legs was bent wasn't quite right.
"Elder Lin, this is my grandson, Lil' Bao. Lil' Bao, greet Uncle Lin." Elder Zheng picked his grandson up from his wheelchair as he grinned cheerily.
"Uncle Lin," Lil' Bao blinked a few times before greeting him innocently.
Lin Fan smiled as he touched Lil' Bao's head. "Good boy."
"Xiufang, Master Lin is around today so you have to prepare some good dishes," said Elder Zheng with a smile. He was in a good mood today. He had gotten what he wanted. That painting really made him very satisfied. Compared to Lunar Autumn Householder and Tao Shigang's paintings, it was definitely much better.
"Alright, alright." Elder Zheng's wife smiled. There were very few young people who could impress her husband. And there was probably no other youngster whom he would invite to stay for a meal.
