"Where have Taozi and the others gotten to?" Qi Huilan asked.
"They just left. Why are you in such a rush?" Jiang Hongtu replied with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
But he seemed more anxious than Qi Huilan, or rather, to be precise, he appeared nervous.
He was clasping his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the living room, as if he were about to meet an important leader.
Qi Huilan comforted him, saying, "Why are you nervous? You're meeting your son-in-law, not a leader."
"Who's nervous? Who's nervous? What do I have to be nervous about?"
Jiang Hongtu denied it three times in a row.
"Then sit down and take a break; you're making me dizzy with all that pacing," Qi Huilan said with some displeasure.
Hearing this, Jiang Hongtu also felt that he was overreacting a bit.
So he sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.
Then he picked up the cup, intending to take a sip, when suddenly he remembered something.
