"Chen, what's wrong? You look depressed." Fali looked at Chen Zhao on the bed.
Usually, when she got up, Chen Zhao would get up too or pull her down for more.
"I hate rainy days," Chen Zhao said weakly. "Let me sleep a bit longer."
"Okay, I'll prepare breakfast for you and then go see if the kids are up."
The rain was a bit heavy, so it seemed that they couldn't go out to play today.
Princess, Black-Ma, and White-Ma stood in the yard and howled to the sky.
They knew that they couldn't go play on rainy days.
Twenty minutes later, Chen Zhao finally got out of bed.
After washing up, he sat under the roof with Princess and the others, watching the pouring rain.
Instead of stopping, the rain got harder.
Fali handed him a glass of milk. "Chen, the weather forecast didn't say there would be such big rain today."