When my younger brother went to college, he was called his parent. I went there and found out that the head teacher had pursued me and was rejected many times.
Folk story: A woman was making porridge in the early morning. When her grandmother came into the house, she saw something fishy. She immediately smashed her rice bowl into pieces.
Folktale: A widow finds her daughter who has been separated for ten years. On the eve of their reunion, her deceased husband asks her in a dream: Don’t drink tea tomorrow.