The weather in Beijing gradually became cooler.
Grandpa Jian's garden was filled with precious flowers of all colors, shapes, and species.
In fact, some of these flowers could only be seen inside this garden. This was because they had been cultivated for him by his grandson and granddaughter.
Hence, many of Grandpa Jian's friends were incredibly envious of him.
Recently, Grandpa Jian discovered his grandchildren began to wear turtleneck sweaters with similar designs.
"Old woman, have our grandchildren been wearing new sweaters lately?" Grandpa Jian asked Grandma Jian.
"Mhmm. Our darling knitted them new ones," Grandma Jian replied. She seemed to know this from the very beginning.
"Knitted them new ones?" Grandpa Jian repeated. He paused for a moment and then asked: "Then why did she not knit one for me?"
"Back then, didn't you say you didn't want her to work too hard?"
