"What's going on?" Grandpa Cheng still didn't understand, "What are you arguing about?"
Jiang Yaoyao ate her meal without speaking.
Then Bo Jinlan's voice rang out, "Grandpa, it's my fault, it has nothing to do with Yaoyao."
"How is it your fault?" Grandpa Cheng continued.
Bo Jinlan glanced at the little girl and hesitated.
"Speak up, what on earth is it!" Grandpa Cheng urged.
Cheng Runzhi couldn't help but interject, "Alright, Dad, what did the doctor say? Don't overuse your brain, pay attention to getting more rest..."
"I'm just worried, Jinlan, tell me, what exactly is it?"
Bo Jinlan: "..."
"Enough." Jiang Yaoyao spoke impatiently, "I don't want to marry him, so we argued."
Grandpa Cheng frowned deeply, "Is that all? Is that worth arguing over?"
"Why isn't it?" Jiang Yaoyao huffed, "He's pushing me to get married every day, I don't want to marry him, so we argued."
"Jinlan, is it true what Yaoyao said?" Grandpa Cheng asked.