"Yes, Uncle."
"What?"
Li Sanjiang looked at the old man in surprise, what did he just say?
The old man said, "Just like a character in a book."
Li Sanjiang laughed, "Oh, that's it, well of course, just like the storytellers say."
Li Sanjiang loved listening to storytellers. They would start by vividly describing how handsome and elegant the heroes were, and when Li Sanjiang heard these words, he imagined his own Little Yuanhou growing up like that.
Imagining his own Little Yuanhou traveling the Jianghu, upholding justice, vanquishing demons, and defending the way, Li Sanjiang felt a strong sense of involvement.
The old man's eyes revealed a hint of longing. Seeing the boy, he was reminded of his youngest son.
Half a year ago, the family received a photo forwarded by his youngest son's work unit. The photo was taken by the geological survey team to celebrate the success of a mission.
