"Let me think about it again." Elder Qu still could not make a very concrete decision.
Chen Meng'er did not rush him. "Alright, take your time to think about it. There's no rush." Moreover, Chen Meng'er knew that sometimes, no matter how much you pushed, it was useless, only the person involved could think clearly. "Then Grandpa, take your time to think about it. I'll go downstairs and make some snacks for you. Oh right, I'll warn you again. You're not allowed to smoke. If I find out again, you won't have a share of my newly brewed plum blossom wine."
"You brat, you're as mean as your grandmother. Alright, Grandpa knows. However, we've already agreed before that this plum blossom wine is half for me and half for Elder Liu. You can't go back on your word." Upon hearing the promise, Elder Qu's face, which had been drooping, finally had a smile on it.
