Marshall Yang smiled and said: "You are putting a high hat on grandpa. You are sensible, Fei Ming, and you know how to respect the elderly."
"You haven't answered me yet, grandpa." Fei Ming shook Marshall Yang's arm and looked at him expectantly.
"You and your mother should go. Grandpa doesn't want to go anywhere and can't go anywhere."
Marshall Yang did not give his grandson a satisfactory answer, and Fei Ming lowered his head sadly.
Marshall Yang said: "You are old now, Fei Ming, and you don't need grandpa to guard the house for you anymore."
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