"My dad? I didn't kick him into a ditch! I meant Dad said he was coming to pick you up."
"But when I thought about it, it's been a long time since I last saw Grandpa, so I stole Dad's car keys to come visit him."
Ah Qing scratched her head, raised her voice slightly, and looked at Grandpa to explain everything clearly.
"Oh, oh, oh... Your dad is coming to pick me up. Sigh, they're worrying for nothing. Grandpa is not a child; he knows how to take the bus and swipe the pass for seniors..."
Chen Yang sighed and raised his withered hand, rubbing his tired-looking face, and told Ah Qing his plan to save them the trouble.
"No way! Grandpa, your body can't handle the rigors of the bus."
"When I take the bus in the morning, I'm either getting burned by a neighbor passenger's breakfast or getting squeezed until my feet leave the ground, not knowing what gravity is...." Ah Qing showed a serious face, telling Grandpa about the horrors of the bus.
