The next day.
Zhou Cuilan had to make breakfast and clean the house. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She ran to the bedroom and woke Lin Dashan up.
"Get out of bed! What are you sleeping for?" she snapped. "As if you were the one who looked after the grandkids all night."
Lin Dashan turned over. "What is it? Let me sleep a little longer…"
Zhou Cuilan threw back the covers. "Get up and clean the house! You have to go to the airport to pick up our in-laws at noon!"
Hearing the word "in-laws," Lin Dashan was instantly wide awake.
"What was that?"
"Pick up the in-laws? They're coming?"
Zhou Cuilan nodded. "Yeah, our son invited them. We have space at home anyway, and it's more festive with more people for the New Year."
Lin Dashan scratched his head. "Alright, I'm getting up."
"Then hurry. After we finish breakfast, you're helping me give the house a proper cleaning!"
Lin Dashan roused himself and got straight out of bed.