Jin Cengran finished speaking, and neither Father Jin nor Jin Cenglv said anything more; they just ate their meal in quiet.
Little Uncle Jin, with a scruffy beard, pinched his chopsticks and shoved a mouthful of vegetables in, then looked at Jin Cengran and mumbled a question, "Weren't you busy? How come you're back?"
"Came back to discuss some matters with Father," Jin Cengran responded while looking at Father Jin, "It's about the mental method. Has Grandfather told you about it?"
Father Jin had food in his mouth, so he didn't speak, only nodding his head slightly.
"Then let's wait until after you've finished eating to talk about it," Jin Cengran said, not wanting to disturb Father Jin any further during his meal.
"Issues with the mental method? What mental method? What's the problem?" Little Uncle Jin didn't care about talking with his mouth full and continued muttering to Jin Cengran.
