Recently, whenever someone asks about Zhou Xiaozheng, Zhou Jiao always feels a bit tense.
——A test?
She glanced at the other's expression, shook her head with a smile, "Soldiers regard obeying orders as their duty. Who knows? Why are you coming to the city today?"
"My mom asked me to go back for a while because my dad hasn't called for a long time since he left."
Upon hearing this, Ping'an thought to himself: Really clueless, mentioning such topics in public. He immediately pointed out the window, "Mom, look, is that Grandma Chen?"
Zhou Jiao quickly turned around, looked outside with a smile, and asked in surprise, "Where? It might really be your Grandma Chen; she can't bear to take a bus."
Yi Shumin curiously stretched her neck and looked outside, "Which Grandma Chen are you talking about?"
Ping'an turned his head to glance at her and lowered his eyelids, "My family's Grandma Chen."
"Oh, it's your family's aunt. I thought it was someone else."
