The old man named Alvin Brown had an urgent temper and wouldn't be persuaded. He picked up his leg and walked out.
"I say, old man, what are you playing at!"
The old lady was speechless and shouted out there.
"Just stay at your daughter's place for a few days, and you all can stay for a few days too. I'll go with Peter to check out the village."
"I say, old man, Peter hasn't agreed yet, and you're already talking about going with him. What kind of talk is that!"
The old man looked at Peter Brown and asked, "Are you going or not?"
Seeing the situation, Liza Smith reluctantly said to Peter Brown, "Help your grandfather out, take a flashlight and go. It's getting dark soon, sigh!"
Raven Walter had already found two long, five-section flashlights and said, "These are for construction sites. Take them with you."
Both of them weren't too worried about Peter going with them. In their eyes, as long as Peter accompanied their grandfather, there shouldn't be any problems.
"Let's go!"
