As Grandpa Jian spoke, he was holding an orchid in his hands. He cradled the pot plant and appeared to be incredibly concerned about the flower in his arms.
"Old man! Why do you not care about your grandchildren's matters?! What's the use of worrying about your damn orchids?!" Grandma Jian cried out in anger.
"What do you mean damn orchids? Yiling saved this orchid for me! It almost died some time ago. I had lost all hope for it. However, our darling nursed it back to life! It took her an entire week to nurse it back to life! How can I not treasure this orchid!?"
Grandpa Jian grumbled back.
Orchids were precious. However, his granddaughter's love and care were even more precious!
"Hey, old man! If your granddaughter saves your precious orchid, shouldn't you care about her matters then?"
"Oi, old woman, if you care about it so much, why don't you go and help her out?"