Zhou Jiao barely had a chance to say a word before she saw him rush out in a hurry.
Seeing that he still looked quite energetic without any unusual expression, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Noticing her son beside her with his big, shiny, black eyes open, Zhou Jiao smiled and kissed him, "Baby, your dad is back. When he comes in, let's see if he'll tell us if he missed our baby these past few days."
Zhang Guoqing went to the well, took off his jacket, and drew a basin of water to wash his face.
Listening to his mother-in-law and his own mother chatting idly in the kitchen, he could hear them bursting into laughter from time to time. It seemed that during the days he wasn't home, his mother-in-law was quite comfortable staying there.
