"Pui pui pui! Old Master, how can you speak such inauspicious words?"
Facing Auntie Sun's criticism, Grandpa Lin didn't fly into a rage. Instead, he clutched his chest and feigned a look of pain, "Look at this. Don't I look like I'm very ill…?
"... Auntie Sun, you were rather smart to call just those two last night. The others are busy, and it would be best not to bother them whenever possible. Otherwise, I'd have to go through the trouble of faking it when they come to the hospital as well…"
Grandpa Lin continued muttering for some time, but after seeing Auntie Sun ignoring him entirely as she tidied up with a vexed expression, he chose to stop speaking.
Lying on the bed, he sipped on the goji tea which Auntie Sun had passed over earlier. A mystified look crossed his face, and he spoke up once more, "Say, it's been so many years since that brat last kicked up a fuss over marrying Yaoyao, so why would he start something now?
