"... Raise a glass and wish for good people to have peace all their lives. Who can drink with me, familiar year after year, we're bound together from such a short distance to a far horizon, this affection warms the world..." Zhang Guoqing hummed a song, smiling radiantly as he entered the kitchen.
"Oh my, my youngest son is so happy today. Did something good happen?" Mother Zhang remarked with a smile upon seeing him enter.
"It's good news for them, should be good news for our family too, right? Jiao Jiao, Liu Zhang has been transferred back to the provincial city."
Mr. Zhang, seeing his youngest son back home, finished the remaining wine in his bowl and said, "Kids' mom, let Xi Zi and the others come over for dinner. Their uncle is back."
"Dad, no need to call them. They'll come right over after tidying up their books. Jiao Jiao, put the stuff on the bed. Check later if it's the thing you've been looking for."
