Huang Xiaoxiang came back home and made a simple meal while his parents were still a while away.

"son, cooking." Xiang Ma opens the door and hears the stir fry in the kitchen. She puts the bag and key on the chair.

"well, it'll be ready in a minute. You call to ask where Dad is." Huang Xiaoxiang stir fried the dishes in the pot.

"OK." Xiangma promised.

"Mom, I think about that. I'd better go to work and exercise myself." Huang Xiaoxiang put the last dish on the table and looked at Xiang Ma who was sitting on the sofa to rest.

"well, go ahead, I'm just worried about...