After Jiang Mianmian came out, she asked, "Sweetie, what's with the students at your school today? They all look as happy as if they just found money."
Jiang Mianmian, smiling wide, replied, "Dad, our school has closed. The teacher said we'll go back when the snow melts and the roads are clear."
But Jiang Changhai, who had never experienced the struggles of studying, said nonchalantly, "Hmph, I thought it was something serious. So it's just a holiday, look how happy it makes you all."
"Dad, isn't that something to be happy about? Think about it, if I don't go to school, you won't have to wake up so early every day to take me, and we can both sleep in at home." Imagining several days of sleeping in, Jiang Mianmian's voice was filled with excitement.
Jiang Changhai was essentially a lazy man who would lie down rather than sit if he could; if not for his daughter, he would definitely sleep till noon even in severe winter.
