When Ma Yongming opened his eyes early in the morning, he felt a bit sore all over, his head also fuzzy.
He habitually got up, brushed his teeth, rinsed his mouth and washed his face, washing his face over and over with cold water, but his head still felt heavy - time spares no one! Seemingly, I'm not even thirty yet, right? Previously, I was fine even if I was busy all night, but last night just sleeping a bit late has left me groggy till now.
While thinking this, seeing Old Ma carrying his son out for a walk, he couldn't help but asked, "Dad, why are you up so early?"
"What's early? It's you who woke up late today!" Old Ma glared at him discontentedly, immediately changing his face to a smile, fearing to scare the grandson he was carrying, and left swaying.
Before leaving, he murmured in a low voice: "You're all grown up, you should take better care of your own health!"