"I must say, Grandpa is really something else; even before retiring, he managed to get hold of a legal firearm."
Seeing Ah Qing closing the drawer, Ansheng looked at her with a bemused expression and expressed his amazement.
"Regarding that, I don't really know. Grandpa doesn't like talking about those things much. Mostly, he talks about his past experiences on the battlefield and the stories he heard from his comrades along the way."
Ah Qing shook her head, not clear about her grandfather's past positions, just knowing that in his youth, he loved nothing more than driving a tank across border lines into enemy territory.
Grandpa only told Ah Qing about the glorious past and the embarrassing stories of his comrades.
"So, kicking Grandpa is absolutely something that should never be done," Ah Qing said, looking at the little fox.
Among the Chen Family grandchildren, Chen Yang liked no one more than Ah Qing.
