On the eve of the Spring Festival.
Zhang Ye's maternal grandma's house.
The sound of firecrackers going off outside was heard all around as every household decorated their homes with lanterns and streamers.
By the time Zhang Ye drove there and arrived, it was already evening and the sky had turned dark.
His third sister went up to the door. "Brother, why did you just arrive?"
"Wow, our brother is here!" His second sister also ran over.
His third aunt opened the door for him. "Little Ye, come in quickly. We were just talking about you!"
Zhang Ye smiled and greeted, "Third Aunt."
His third aunt said. "I still haven't thanked you for getting Mengmeng such a good cell phone and even got her to bring me a cosmetics set. Thank you so much, Little Ye."
Zhang Ye sighed, "Why are you still being so polite with me?"
His mother emerged from the living room and asked, "Didn't you say you'd be busy today?"
