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Puyuan Come back here.<br />

Chong Dad.<br />

Puyuan You tell your mother, I've already asked Dr. Ke from Germany to come<br />

examine her.<br />

Chong Didn't Mom already take your medicine?<br />

Puyuan In my opinion, your mother's mental state isn't normal. She seems fairly sick.<br />

(turns head to Ping) I think you're the same way.<br />

Ping Dad, I'd like to go rest a while.<br />

Puyuan No, don't go. I've got things to say to you. (to Chong) You tell her, Dr. Ke is<br />

a famous expert on neurological diseases, and I met him in Germany. When<br />

he comes, tell her he must see her. Did you hear me?<br />

Chong I heard. (walks two steps) Dad, is that all?<br />

Puyuan Go upstairs.<br />

[Chong exits from the dining room.<br />

Puyuan (turns towards Sifeng) Sifeng, I remember I told you before that if you don't<br />

have a reason to be in this room, you should leave.<br />

Sifeng Yes, Master. (also exits from dining room)<br />

[Lit Gui enters from study.<br />

Gui (looking at the Master, seemingly forced, seems unable to speak) M-m-mmaster.<br />

<strong>The</strong>—the guest is here!<br />

Puyuan Oh, please bring him to the guest hall first.<br />

Gui Yes, Master. (Gui exits)<br />

Puyuan Why is this window open?<br />

Ping My brother and I opened it.<br />

Puyuan Well close it. (wiping his glasses) I don't want the servants coming and going<br />

from this room as they please, I've prepared for a guest to rest here in a while.<br />

Ping Alright.<br />

Puyuan (wiping his glasses, looking at the Zhou compound's furniture) Most of the<br />

furniture in this room are things that your birth mother liked. I moved from<br />

the south to the north—I don't know how many times I've moved—and I was<br />

never willing to give them up. (puts his glasses back on, coughs) <strong>The</strong> way this<br />

room is set up now, I wish it looked the way it was thirty years ago. That way<br />

it would give comfort to my eyes. (paces to the front of the table, looks at the<br />

photographs) Your birth mother always liked to have the windows closed in<br />

the summer.<br />

Ping (forcing a laugh) But Dad, if you want to remember Mother there's no need<br />

to-<br />

Puyuan (suddenly raises his head) I've heard that you're doing something that you<br />

should be ashamed of.<br />

Ping (startled) W-what?<br />

Puyuan (softly walks to stand in front of Ping) Did you know what you're doing now<br />

is embarrassing to your father? Moreover—(stops)—it's embarrassing to your<br />

mother?<br />

Ping (at a loss) Dad.

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