It was evening and the sun was setting.
Father Wang and Mother Wang sat on the dining table and enjoyed the candlelight dinner.
They fed each other.
"In the past two days, our son wasn't around. Honey, I feel like I've returned to when we first got married."
Father Wang picked up a piece of egg and fed it to Mother Wang.
"You mean our son is unnecessary?" Mother Wang ate the egg and smiled.
"Of course not." Father Wang coughed.
"Hmm, I'm superfluous?" Mother Wang asked, "Shall I leave?"
With that, Mother Wang picked up a piece of fried meat and fed it to Father Wang.
"No, no," Father Wang said, "Wife, how can you be superfluous? I mean, our son is the crystallization of our love."
"Oh, I understand. So our love disappears, right?" Mother Wang said.
Father Wang: "???"
"Caw caw caw…"
The Cuckoo Bird could not stand the two of them being together every day.
It had been two days. Enough was enough.
