On the eve of the May Day holiday, my boyfriend asked me to drive 500 kilometers to his hometown. He said that an ugly daughter-in-law would have to meet her in-laws sooner or later.
But when I got there, the front gate was locked. The only thing there was a big yellow dog tied to the doorknob.
I called him to ask where he was.
He said with a laugh, "Our whole family took a road trip for the holiday. We couldn't bring the dog, so you'll have to take care of it for us!"
