Today, my mom was all dressed up for the night, with her hair styled and makeup on.
It seemed like there must be some good news at home, otherwise, she wouldn't care so much about her appearance.
"What's the matter, Mom?"
"You have an uncle who says he isn't comfortable staying in hotels, but your dad and I are light sleepers. Do you have any spare rooms at your place?"
Zhang Hao didn't readily agree to his mother's request but instead turned to look at He Qianhui, who had come with him.
He Qianhui shook her head slightly. That was their home, how could they let someone else stay there?
It would have been different if it was a woman, but it was actually a man.
"Mom, no, the place Xiaohui and I rented isn't big, there's no extra room for uncle."
Not expecting her son to refuse so quickly, she had no choice but to play the emotional card, "Hao, that's your uncle."
