"What unscheduled task? Didn't we agree that today is Sunday and we're not working? How can Director Tian be like this, Old Chen, do you have the heart to let me and our daughter cram into a bus full of stinky farmers to go back?"
Zhang Lizhen, who was originally in a good mood, immediately changed her expression upon hearing that her husband had an unscheduled task.
"Exactly! Dad, going to Grandma's house by taking a bus from the station takes over an hour! I really don't want to cram onto a bus. If you don't take us, Mom and I won't go!"
Chen Xiaodong, thinking about squeezing into that stuffy and stinky bus, also spoke unhappily.
"Lizhen, Xiaodong, get in the car and listen to me. Director Tian just wants me to deliver some money, and it's right in the city. It's just a quick trip and won't take much time,"
Chen Wangfu hurriedly explained to his wife, "At worst, I'll drive a bit faster, and it definitely won't delay us from getting back to your mom's for lunch."
