"Don't recognize them?" Following Grandpa's gaze, Jin'er realized and quickly said, "Grandpa, these are not weeds. You mustn't pull them out. They're all delicious, and I planted them here."
"You really planted them?" Old Man Hua was relieved that he didn't pull them out when he found them, otherwise his granddaughter would surely be upset.
"Yep, yep, I planted them," Jin'er nodded hurriedly, "Hehe... I planted them secretly."
"You! You didn't even say anything. I almost pulled them out." Old Man Hua pointed at his granddaughter and shook his head.
"Oh dear! Grandpa, I just forgot, okay?" Jin'er hugged Old Man Hua's arm and pouted.
"You!" Seeing his granddaughter act all cutesy, Old Man Hua looked at Jin'er with helpless doting eyes.
"Can you tell Grandpa what you've planted?"
"Grandpa, are baked sweet potatoes tasty?"
"Are you saying you planted sweet potatoes?"
"Yep, not just sweet potatoes, but also potatoes."
