Cheng Su and the others didn't expect anyone to come to meet their train, let alone someone from the Cheng family, the youngest, Cheng Yaozu.
"You, how come you're here?" Cheng Su looked at Cheng Yaozu with surprise.
Cheng Yaozu said, "The old man insisted I come to pick you up, wants to give you a welcoming feast." He noticed Ning Ge and Ying Xiaoya scrutinizing him and waved, "Hello, everyone!"
His Mandarin was quite a mix, neither here nor there.
Ying Xiaoya burst into laughter, then felt it was a bit impolite, so she quickly bowed her head.
Cheng Yaozu chuckled and said, "Hey, no need to worry, the Mandarin here all has a local accent, not that pleasant, actually I'm considered quite good, many can't even speak it."
He was indeed telling the truth, Cheng Su knew this very well, Mandarin wasn't very common among locals, if not for people from all over Jiangnan coming here to make fortunes, the Mandarin speakers might have been even fewer!
