The food was on the table.
The family sat around the table and began to eat dinner.
After dinner, Lu Zhou helped his parents clean up the table.
Originally, he wanted to help his parents with the dishes, but his mother wouldn't let him. Therefore, Old Lu told Lu Zhou to stay in the living room.
The kitchen wasn't big enough for three people.
Lu Zhou didn't insist. Instead, he went to sit in the living room and watch TV.
Xiao Tong lay on the sofa next to him, and she was playing on her phone. Suddenly, she looked at her brother and asked, "Bro, can you win the Nobel Prize this year?"
When Lu Zhou heard her question, he smiled and said, "I don't know, but some people told me that they'd recommend me to the Nobel Committee."
Xiao Tong tilted her head and said, "Who?"
"Gerhard Ertl, a German guy… You don't know him."
