In the main room, Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at his watch, planning to take the kids home early. It was late, cold, and dark. Moreover, he supposed Zhao Chuan Guang was already impatiently waiting in the county.
Finally, finding a moment of respite in their conversation, he looked over at Mr. Cheng, stood up, and said, "Brother Zhang, we're heading back to the county first. Once it gets dark, it becomes too cold, and it's inconvenient with the elderly and children. We'll leave first. If you need anything, have Xiao Wu send me a letter or telegram. When you have time, come visit Beijing with Sister-in-law."
Mr. Zhang quickly held him back, "Brother Zhou, why don't you stay the night at our place? You haven't even warmed the seat, and you're already rushing off. How is that alright?"
