Zhang Guoqing and his son walked into the twilight and returned home to find Zhou Jiao spreading out clothes and supplies bought from Huaihai Old on the kang, choosing one.
Zhang Guoqing circled around the back door, dropped his things, and carried his son to the main room, slowing his steps nervously. He wondered what kind of "welcome" his wife had prepared for him?
"Cough, cough..." Zhang Guoqing stood at the door of the west room, coughing a few times to remind the foolish woman standing there with her hands on her hips, shaking her head in deep thought!
Zhou Jiao turned her head, surprised but quickly restrained her smile, and pointed fiercely at the father and son duo: "Alright, you abandoned your wife and mother. Speak! How should you be punished?"
Little Ping'an spread his arms toward her, pouting in a cutesy voice, "Mom, I missed you so much. There were all sorts of things inside; you almost didn't get to see your son."
