Late at night, the sky was filled with goose feather-like snowflakes, and the streets were deserted.
Two cars departed from the provincial city, heading straight to the county town.
The four people in the rear car were wrapped in military coats, passing around a bottle of Maotai until it was finished.
These four people were Zhou Xiaozheng and his comrades.
"Brother Zheng, will we scare the kids if we go over now?"
Zhao Chuan Guang laughed, "I don't know if we'll scare Jiao Jiao, but I sure got a scare. Oh man, opening the door in the dead of night to see Brother Zheng. I thought I was dreaming."
"Brother Zheng, are you really leaving tomorrow? Can't you stay a few more days?"
Zhou Xiaozheng sighed quietly, wishing he could stay longer too.
"I have to leave tomorrow, and you guys also have to work. I'll come over again during my next vacation."
