The morning harbor is full of traffic, which is the beginning of a busy day.

"How was your weekend?" The man asked over there.

Song was driving in July, at a traffic light in front of her, smiling at her cell phone headset and answering, "Not bad."

"Did you spend the weekend with your son?"

"Well, I accompanied him to school on Saturdays to learn piano. This week is obviously better than the last one..." Song told about his son's little life in July, and he listened quietly at the other end. "Shao Yu also praised my four-handed play better than last time..."

She said happily, and the man said,...