Hongkong Family Trip 2017: Ocean Park Hongkong

We woke up to a rainy Hongkong on our second day. I was praying the rain won’t last since we can’t afford to extend this trip. We thought authentic Hongkong noodles are the best way to go with this kind of weather. Luckily, we found this little ramen nook along Haiphong Road and this charming and kind Chinese lady attending to us was so cordial to my son. She must have really liked Angelo; she kept talking to him in Chinese the whole time we’re eating. And my son who knew nothing about Chinese language except for saying XieXie of course was just nodding in agreement all throughout, hahaha.... That incident brought me to think, he’s going to learn to speak a little conversational Chinese when he gets back home. Most of the people here don’t really care about anyone. Everyone has its own business to mind. But amidst all these, one thing I’ve learned - kindness and an endless chain of smile transcends language barrier.