Jin Dabao was anxiously impatient, yet all he could do was gaze with his big, shiny eyes at Jin Yu as they stared at each other.
That drag must have recovered his memory.
Ah, that's great, he'll have company from now on.
Ultimately, it was Jin Yu who gave in, pulling Jin Dabao into his embrace, "Be good, or I'll throw you away."
Jin Dabao immediately shrank his neck, hmph, stinky dad is so fierce.
Why, you annoying thing.
All day long thinking about throwing him away.
The number of people visiting Ling Shan Temple today was still high, and it took Xu Niannian and the others a long while in line before they managed to finish offering their incense.
Xu Niannian gave quite a sum for incense money.
Yang Cuihua felt the pain of parting with so much money, but then thought that it was for the blessing of her great-grandson and didn't feel as bad.
After all, the one thing their family did not lack now was money.
