"Is that true?" Third Grandpa thought for a moment and asked in surprise, "That girl, is she the one you appeared on TV with?"
"Yes."
"Not bad! You two make a great couple!" Third Grandpa clapped his hands and encouraged Zhong Xing, "If you love her, go after her. What's holding you back?"
"I love her, but she doesn't love me!" Zhong Xing glared at Third Grandpa.
"Feelings can develop over time. Plus, you've already slept together..."
"Beep beep beep... beep beep beep..."
Third Grandpa hadn't finished speaking when the brick phone on the stone bench rang.
This sound wasn't heard often, but in the night, it was louder than their conversation.
It abruptly interrupted Third Grandpa's words.
Zhong Xing walked over, picked up the brick phone, and pressed the answer button.
As soon as he answered, he realized the signal was bad.
In the mountain village, getting a phone call at all was quite impressive.
