Luo Ye and Luo Feng arrived home to find that Luo Zhenggang, who had recently been coming home late, was already there. Luo Ye curiously approached him: "Dad, how come you are home so early today?"
Luo Zhenggang put down the newspaper and leaned back on the sofa: "I've been too busy lately, haven't spent much time with you all. I finished my work early and came home."
"Dad, am I hearing it right? Mom! Mom!..." Ye'er yelled towards the kitchen.
Wen Xin poked her head out of the kitchen: "Ye'er, mom is frying fish, come here if you want to talk."
"Hehe..., it's nothing big, dad said he came back early to spend time with us. I couldn't believe it. Mom, can I eat the fish tail now?" Luo Ye eyed the golden-brown fried hairtail, her stomach growling after a strenuous PE class.
"You little glutton, Song Qiu and Dou Dou are going to laugh at you." Yet, she scooped a few thin pieces of fish tails into a small dish and handed it to her daughter.
