The father, in a crisp suit, was very gentlemanly. He was tall and handsome. The mother, in a white shirt and jeans, was gentle yet capable. She praised Gao Ming's cooking skills and then threw her dirty clothes into the bathroom.,Darkness cloaked the living room, the firelight flickering and illuminating Dad and Mom's faces as they stared at Gao Ming, both sporting identical smiles in the gloom.,"When you say your wishes out loud, they don't come true. Just whisper them in your heart next time." Dad seemed starving and ate hungrily. Mom looked at Gao Ming fondly and picked up her chopsticks to serve him some food.。