"What is it?"
Grandma pressed him.
"What can't you figure out?"
"Tell me. Maybe Grandma knows."
Uh...
Xu Enguang panicked for a moment.
"At the critical moment," inspiration struck Xu Enguang.
"...It's a math problem."
Xu Enguang looked a little uneasy.
He had lied to Grandma.
But the old woman thought her grandson was embarrassed.
She smiled.
"So it's a problem with your studies."
"Your grandpa and grandma can't help you with that."
The old woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She had thought the boy had run into some great difficulty.
It turned out to be a problem in the literal sense after all.
"Come."
The old woman called to her grandson as she turned around.
"Let's eat first."
"Maybe once you're full and your brain has gotten enough nutrients, you'll be able to solve the problem."
"It's all right if you really can't solve it."
Grandma comforted her grandson.
"Ask your teacher or classmates at school on Monday."
"Mm."
The smile on Xu Enguang's face became much more natural.
Thank goodness.
I got away with it.
He temporarily suppressed his suspicions about the Mushroom Head boy.
He would deal with everything after eating.
Although Xu Enguang was eating, he was somewhat distracted.
He tried hard to focus on the act of eating.
He didn't want his grandparents to notice that something was on his mind.
"Xiao Guang."
Xu Enguang abruptly raised his head.
His heart gave a hard jump in fright.
A trace of panic also appeared on his face.
"You scared the child."
Grandpa glanced at Grandma.
"Why did you suddenly raise your voice like that?"
Grandma glared faintly at the old man.
"When was I that loud?"
She looked at her grandson.
"Xiao Guang, why are