After a sumptuous lunch.
Jiang Bing drove two nephews and Jiang Xue to the cinema to watch a movie.
Jiang Tao and Xu Li didn't sleep at all last night, so they didn't go along.
After lunch, the two of them went home to catch up on sleep.
Ring ring ring—
At 5 p.m., Jiang Tao's phone on the bedside table rang.
"Honey, it's the ride-share driver Xiao Zheng."
Xu Li was woken up by the phone's ring, glanced at the displayed contact name, then gently shook his shoulder.
Ring ring ring—
"Who?"
Jiang Tao woke up groggily and asked again.
Back in his twenties, he used to play mahjong all night with his buddies when he went home for Chinese New Year.
Since getting married and having children, and as he's gotten older, he can't stay up late anymore.
Last night he stayed up until after six in the morning, and even though he got more than six hours of sporadic sleep today, he still felt quite lethargic.
"Ride-share driver Xiao Zheng."
"Oh..."
