Bo Qin caught up, "Where's Jian Dan?"
Madam Bo, "She's gone to the guest room to rest for now. Your grandfather asked you to come back to speak with him. After that, you can go see Jian Dan."
Entering the study on the third floor means something, Bo Qin knows it very well. He nodded heavily, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."
Madam Bo, "Who's worried about you? I'm more worried about Little Jian Dan, okay? You're tough-skinned, what's there to worry about?"
Bo Qin: "..."
This logic, for his mother, really doesn't count for much.
...
The study on the third floor is where family discipline is enforced; it's also grandpa's office. In this household, grandpa was the one who predominantly used this place, but over the years, there weren't many who were disciplined there. If Bo Qin were disciplined, he'd be the first in five years.
Bo Qin pushed the door open and saw grandma sitting beside grandpa, winking at him vigorously.
