Accompanied by sisters-in-law and cousins, Zhou Jiao walked forward looking at everyone with a puzzled expression, and curiously asked, "What happened again?"
"Sister Jiao Jiao, your son is being mischievous."
"Sister Jiao, you need to stand up for us."
Zhou Jiao nodded nonchalantly, "Alright, I'll discipline him when we get home. Where are you all heading so early in the morning? Is the temple fair still on these days?"
"Sis, if you head over now, it's just the right time. Yesterday when I went, there were still quite a few stalls, just fewer people."
"Oh, Haozi, you naughty kid, you just said you went to your maternal grandparent's home yesterday."
Zhou Jiao looked at the bunch of noisy children with a headache, waved her hand at them, and pushed Zhang Guoqing to hurry up.
After walking a while, Mother Zhang asked curiously, "Are these also kids from the big courtyard?"
"Yeah, they're all in middle school, very naughty."
