Yun Xiaoxiao didn't bother with the little ones.
Mrs. Zhao quickly brought out some New Year's goods, candies, melon seeds, peanuts, and other snacks.
"Xiaoxiao, you eat, I'll go help."
Downstairs.
"Qingqing, who is this?"
"This is my little aunt's brother, my little aunt studies at university in Capital City."
"What's your name?"
The little boy noticed that Da Bao and Xiao Bao wore down jackets, corduroy pants, and a pair of small leather shoes on their feet.
Children wearing leather shoes were few and far between in their yard.
Most importantly, the skin of these two children was fairer than some of the girls, much whiter than their own skin.
"This is Da Bao, this is Xiao Bao."
"Is the Capital City very big?"
This question instantly opened the floodgates of conversation, and since Da Bao and Xiao Bao had stayed in Capital City for so long, their Mandarin was very standard.
They started to talk about some interesting things in Capital City.