Qin Yin stood at the ward door for a long time without going in, and Nan Sichen didn't rush her, knowing she surely had many unresolved feelings.
So he stood outside with her.
Nianzhi, however, poked his head in first, blinking his big eyes as he watched Qin Muliang playing Go by himself. He turned his head and asked Qin Yin, "Mommy, what should I call that old man inside?"
"Call him Grandpa," Qin Yin said.
"Oh." Nianzhi nodded, then scampered inside, his voice crisp as he said, "Grandpa, it's so boring to play Go by yourself. How about I play with you?"
Qin Muliang was startled by the unexpected child's voice and turned to look but couldn't see clearly. At this time, his eyes were already cloudy with age.
He hurriedly reached for his glasses on the bedside table but couldn't find them after several attempts.
