In summer, watermelons laugh at whatever they suck.

Shao is superstitious and engages in divination all day. One day, he figured that an ancient bowl handed down from his family would be broken at noon one day. He thought to himself, this is an act of God and it is inevitable. He wanted to see with his own eyes how the bowl was broken, so he tied the ancient bowl with a rope and hung it high on the roof beam.

On the appointed day, he stared at the ancient bowl. At this time, the wife had already cooked the meal and repeatedly asked the child to invite him to dinner, but he refused to leave. His wife was very angry and hurried to see what had happened. When she saw his dull appearance, she became even more angry. She silently picked up a wooden stick and aimed it at the ancient bowl, which was smashed to pieces. Shao is not angry either, just feeding himself: well, that's it. It's really a world apart, destiny takes a hand!