The new day began with the gossip of Wang Xiangxiu kneeling down to propose marriage.
Zhou Qun was like a groundhog in a melon field, hopping around energetically, more lively than anyone else.
He chattered away with Aunt Wang, then cooed with Auntie Sui, and even came over to Zhao Guihua to prattle on, leaving the aunties quite speechless. If he were a woman, chatting with us would be fine, but he's a grown man.
Today wasn't Sunday, and most of the working folks in the courtyard had already left for work, but Zhou Qun wasn't in a hurry, still buzzing around like a bee.
His wife, Jiang Lu, had already left for work, and here he was, still fooling around.
Zhao Guihua held back for a while but finally couldn't resist saying, "Zhou Qun, if you don't leave now, you'll be late."
Zhou Qun replied, "No rush, I ride fast. Jiang Lu left the bike for me."
"But it's getting late."
Zhou Qun: "Actually, it's still early, I… Oh crap! I gotta go!"
