Entering the study, three generations gathered around the circular sofa and sat down.
Lin Haotian and his father sat side by side, opposite them was Lin Mubai.
"Grandpa, Dad, what do you want to talk about?" Lin Mubai, being so clever, naturally understood that his grandfather calling him in meant there was something to discuss, and it wasn't to be said in front of Grandma and Mom. This indeed was thought-provoking, though he had a rough idea of what it might be about.
Lin Ze exchanged a glance with his son, and finally, the former spoke slowly, "Mu Bai, Grandpa has lived for so many years and still has some insight. Grandpa likes that child Nannan a lot too. She's neither arrogant nor talkative; her every word and action reflect good upbringing. The same goes for Jiayou. Grandpa and your dad just want to ask you, what do the parents of this child do?" The old lord, having a military background, was never one to beat around the bush, always speaking directly.
