The next day, when the morning sunlight hadn't fully entered the room yet, Lin Feng was already awakened by the sounds of his mother busily preparing breakfast in the living room.
"Oh my god! What time is it? Mom isn't working anymore, right? Why is she cooking earlier than when she had to go to work?"
Awoken by the noise outside, Lin Feng glanced at the clock on the wall—it wasn't even six yet. Normally, his mother would start preparing breakfast around six-thirty. Why was she so early today?
Yawning, Lin Feng got out of bed, put on some clothes, and rubbed his sleepy eyes. Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, he saw his mother energetically making breakfast.
"Mom! What's going on? Why are you up so early? Today is the May Day holiday, after all!"
