"Grandpa, there's something I need to ask you—let me get this clear first, and then you can scold me all you want, okay?" Meng Xinian held the phone a little farther from his ear.
His heart couldn't help but tense up at the same time.
The old man's health clearly wasn't up to much yet he insisted on getting so worked up, he'd probably run out of breath again in a minute.
"What's your damn issue? Speak!"
"That time you told me about, back in Peace Town—you said you had been helped by a local with some medicine, and that's how you and my uncles managed to pull through and save your lives. Is that really true?"
Meng Donghai seemed not to have expected him to bring this up and was taken aback for a moment before becoming enraged, "You little bastard! Do you think I would joke about something like that?"
Meng Xinian massaged his brow, "You're my father's father—stop messing up the family hierarchy."
Meng Donghai: "..."
