At night.
Caishikou.
Zhang Ye returned home very late on this day. He walked unsteadily, obviously looking like he had a few drinks. After knocking on the door, his mother came to open it for him. His home living room was lit up.
His mother asked, "Why did you come home so late?"
"We had a celebratory feast. Since no one left early, it wouldn't be appropriate for me to leave first." Zhang Ye spotted his father sitting on the sofa, reading a newspaper. "Why aren't the two of you asleep yet?"
His mother said, "We were waiting for you, what else?"
"Where's Chenchen?" Zhang Ye asked.
His father pointed to the bedroom. "She went to bed long ago."
His mother was in a good mood, smiling and saying, "Your dad and I just finished watching the news. All the media outlets are talking about The Voice and the reviews are especially positive. I heard that the viewership ratings for the season finale broke records again? Well done! You've really done me proud!"