"Xiao Cheng, is this your relative?"
Cheng Ruzhu smiled and nodded, "My niece and her husband."
The elderly woman in the next bed looked at Zhou Jiao and her family and said, "Your niece is really quite pretty. And your niece's husband looks spirited. Is he a soldier?"
Cheng Ruzhu didn't intend to talk much with her. She smiled and then motioned for Zhou Jiao and Zhang Guoqing to step outside to talk. She was worried they might really miss the train if they delayed any longer.
Zhang Guoqing leaned down and said to Ping'an, "Stay here with your uncle, and don't wander off."
Ping'an obediently nodded, "Dad, hurry up."
Zhang Guoqing patted his head and smiled at the wide-eyed Yu, "Get well first. Next time, wherever you want to go, your brother-in-law will definitely take you."
"Deal!"
Zhang Guoqing nodded with a warm smile. As the kid lay there, his face looked even paler. Poor kid, joy turned to sorrow.
