"Gone already? That doesn't feel like Grandpa's usual style, does it?" Normally, Grandpa would chat with Jian Dan for a long time.
"Grandpa's been really happy lately, so energetic every day. He's probably gone to the kitchen to help out. Ever since we had kids, all the food we eat has to pass Grandpa's approval personally."
"Really? No wonder.
I totally understand Grandpa's feelings, though. When I was born, Grandpa was just as excited. After all, having four generations under one roof isn't an easy thing."
At lunchtime, even before anyone picked up their chopsticks, Grandpa raised his wine glass and stood up, reaching toward Jian Dan. "Little Jian, I propose a toast to you."
"Grandpa, what are you doing? That's not right. If anyone should be proposing a toast, it should be me to you!" Jian Dan hurriedly stood up and raised her glass in return.
"No, Little Jian, today this glass of wine is for you. I want to thank you."
"Huh?"
