"Granny, we're going to the market in town, is there anything you need? If so, I can buy it for you."
Guan Rufang was shelling beans when she heard Nan Fei and immediately said, "Your grandpa's socks are worn out and we don't have any sewing supplies at home, bring some back for me."
"I'll just buy new ones then!"
"You silly girl, don't waste money, it's better to save it!"
"No, it's not a waste of money. Buying socks for grandpa can't be considered wasteful!"
Guan Rufang couldn't help but laugh, "You sure have a way with words."
Nan Fei raised her chin smugly and deliberately said, "Of course! I'm definitely your most eloquent granddaughter."
"That you are!" Guan Rufang sighed.
Nan Fei, who was about to leave, saw her grandmother sigh and guessed she had something on her mind, so she went back, squatted down and asked, "Granny, why are you sighing? Is something bothering you?"
