Friday.
On the day of the recording.
In the morning, while his parents were still sleeping, Zhang Ye strolled downstairs, bought breakfast, and brought it home. Then he woke his parents up for breakfast, even humming a little ditty as he did.
Our people!
Are so happy today!
He had been humming this tune for several days now.
His mother wondered, "What's gotten into you?"
Zhang Ye asked, "Wha?"
His mother said, "You're like a completely different person these days, buying breakfast and doing the laundry. Did something happen to you? Tell us if you have any problems so that your dad and I can mentally prepare. I'm so unused to seeing you this hardworking out of the blue."
Zhang Ye laughed. "What problems could I possibly have? Mother's Day is coming up, so of course I've got to do a little something for you."
