"I know," Mrs. Xie replied.
"I have more shares than you do," Qin Mei reminded her.
"That's normal," Mrs. Xie said nonchalantly.
Qin Mei said no more. When Mr. Xie came home from work and saw her, he was in an excellent mood.
"Xiao Mei, you're back?" The smile on Mr. Xie's face was genuine.
"Dad." Qin Mei was a little baffled. 'My father-in-law is acting so strange today. Is it true that absence makes the heart grow fonder?'
'No wonder so many young people in later generations don't want to live with their elders. Familiarity breeds contempt when you see each other daily, but occasional visits are met with overflowing enthusiasm.'
"You keep your mother company. I'll go make dinner," Mr. Xie said.
Only then did Qin Mei notice that in addition to his briefcase, Mr. Xie was also carrying a mesh bag filled with meat and vegetables. 'My father-in-law is cooking? The sun must have risen in the west.'
Jie Jingchen woke up. "Dad, Mom."
