The north wind howled, blowing the leaves off the trees lining the road, with rain mixed into snowflakes. A paper umbrella tilted towards one side, held by Zhang Guoqing over Zhou Jiao.
"Brother, move your elbow over a bit."
Zhang Guoqing smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, just a few more steps. This time Fang Fei had a daughter, he's happy about it, but his wife is a bit upset. Be careful later."
Zhou Jiao snorted with laughter.
"If you like her, talk more. If not, we can sit for a while and leave. I already gave a gift right after their daughter was born. We're just going for a quick visit now."
Zhou Jiao nodded. She didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs. To her, this attitude was sickening! What's wrong with having a daughter as the first child? Her in-laws didn't mind, but she's being petty. Why doesn't she consider that she's a woman too, where do these sexist thoughts come from?
