Dylan supported Grandma May as they walked back. He consoled her, “You have to look at it from another perspective, Nana. It’s only one day in the entire year that you’re unhappy, while you’re generally happy in the rest. Although you don’t have daughters or granddaughters, your sons and grandsons have married other families’ lovely daughters.

“Don’t you feel great that other families’ daughters are accompanying you and treating you well?”

Grandma May burst out laughing. “Now that you mention it, I do feel great. Your maternal grandmother must be the one who’s upset.”

“Of course. Many people are envious of you, Nana.

“For having such filial grandsons. The nine of us have never embarrassed you.”

Grandma May smiled and said, “I feel like your lips are coated with honey, Dylan. Look at those sweet words coming out of them.”

“I’m usually like this.”

“Your words aren’t this sweet usually. Come. What do you want to tell me?”

Grandma May knew everything, yet she pretended to be cluel