Old Rao, why don't you be my agent!

Noon.

Guests had come to visit Zhang Ye and his family.

His parents opened the door to welcome them. "Chenchen, did you miss Grandpa and Grandma?"

Chenchen made a noise in affirmation, then asked, "Where's Zhang Ye?"

"Him? He's getting changed in his room," his mother answered with a chuckle.

Chenchen bounced to the small bedroom door and knocked on it with her little hand. "Zhang Ye, come out, I'm here."

Zhang Ye's voice came from inside the room. "Soon."

Chenchen knocked on the door again and badgered, "Zhang Ye, hurry up."

"I get it!" Zhang Ye was annoyed.

His father looked at the woman standing at the door. "You must be Little Rao."

For once, Rao Aimin showed a smile. "How should I address the two of you?"

Over at Zhang Ye's rented apartment, his mother had met her twice before, so she knew her. "Anything is fine. Our age gap is not really that large, so you just call us Big Bro and Big Sis."