Xia Shi: Mom! Did you see the car my sister picked up?
Xia Ma: It's just a car, why are you calling me so loudly? What a whoosh.
Xia Shi: That car... Is the boss...
Xia Shi: Mom! My sister picked up something and came home again! Can fly!
Xia Ma: Mom! Mom! Mom! Can you please stop calling me, is your dad dead?
Xia Shi: Mom! No, Dad! My sister picked up someone this time! "
Xia Zhi touched his chin and looked at the unconscious person. This time the person was indeed picked up.