"Haha, Grandpa and Grandma, I'm in luck today," a loud and somewhat rough voice came from outside before the speaker appeared. Moments later, a tall figure strode in, one hand carrying a rabbit that probably weighed around four or five pounds. The other hand was holding a wild chicken, likely weighting around five or six pounds. Such game, if sold in Donglin City, would be quite pricey.
The newcomer was none other than Deng Auntie's grandson, Deng Li. True to his name, he gave off an impression of being robust and sturdy. Neither too tall nor too fat, neither too short nor too thin, but he was exceptionally lively. His buzzcut and square face made him look somewhat simple and honest. With his bushy eyebrows, large ears, and eyes bright and clear as copper bells or stars, his whole being seemed untouched by corruption. When he flashed a wide grin, showing off a row of sparkling white teeth, his smile was warm and sunny, giving off an honest, approachable, and kind vibe.