The young men who came to the Zheng Family's home to offer New Year's greetings saw the large group of brightly-dressed girls. Although they wanted to look a little longer, the sheer number of people made them incredibly awkward. In the end, they all fled in disarray. As they left, they regretted not inviting a few more people along; that way, they wouldn't have been so nervous. Opportunities like this were rare, and it wouldn't be easy to see so many girls all at once again.
Big Mouth Zhao had come with Li Changxing. One of them was simple and guileless, while the other was full of schemes. Because of this, they were more at ease than the young men who had come before. They sat to one side, chatting with the girls, and it looked like they planned to stay for a meal.
Sure enough, Big Mouth Zhao smiled at Juhua and said, "Sister Juhua, I heard the steamed pork with rice flour you make is delicious. I'd like to try some. I'll just eat here today, how about it?"
